"So are you going to Elizabeth's house tonight?" Melissa asked, coming out of the kitchen and handing Wendell a glass of wine.
The question was asked without an ounce of jealousy, but it reminded Wendell of the unconventional situation in which he found himself. Dating a woman, taking her back to the apartment, and then screwing someone else at the end of the night wasn't how he'd imagined any dating going, but it was her reality and it had been for the last month. The fact that he did this with the full knowledge and approval of both women was perhaps even more unconventional, but in his strange way it worked for them.
"No, not tonight." he said, taking a sip of his wine and sitting down on the couch.
"Oh?" Melissa sat down beside him and cuddled against his chest, drinking from her own glass. "Why not?"
"Apparently Vincent and Astoria are having dinner with her and her parents tonight." Wendell explained. "Baby stuff, she said."
"Hmm. Surprising they didn't invite me." Melissa mused aloud.
"That's it?" Wendell asked, raising an eyebrow and thinking about her behavior during the formal dinner with Melissa's parents, not to mention the little pictures she had taken of Vincent without him present. He doubted she would be more careful with her words if he were there to hear them too; at the very least, she would be even more likely to insult Vincent to his face. Melissa smiled, apparently coming to the same conclusion as he.
"Maybe not." Melissa rubbed a hand on his shoulder and snuggled closer to him. "Still, I feel bad for you. It's going to be so hard for you not to have that release to look forward to at the end of the night. I know I always make you so worked up."
"Yes you do." Wendell said quickly. Honestly, he wasn't looking forward to not having Elizabeth's bed open for him tonight; he got used to being able to count on her to satisfy him after a night of dating, flirting, and teasing Melissa. But he would put on a brave front. "I'll manage somehow. I did this for a whole month before you encouraged me to go fuck her, didn't I?"
"Yes you did." Melissa nodded. "You shouldn't, though. Since Elizabeth isn't available, I feel I should help you with this."
"Help me how?" Wendell quickly asked, intrigued. Surely she couldn't mean...
"Oh I'm sure I'll think of something." said Melissa.
~xXx~
"I think I'm going to use the bathroom." Said Wendell right after Melissa came back from her bathroom break.
"Meet you back here." she said, smiling as he got up from the couch. She knew he would visit the locker room before returning. She wasn't subtle about stopping in the locker room on her way to the bathroom. She wanted him to see it and suspect it. She wasn't wearing a coat or jacket of any kind tonight, so there was no logical reason she needed to go there, and he was too observant not to notice and think it was worth investigating. She didn't wear a jacket, but he was, and there was a surprise waiting for him inside his pocket. She took off her blue panties, the same panties she'll show him more than once during tonight's date, and stuffed them into her pocket for him to find. He was probably discovering them right now. The thought excited her, and she hoped it excited him too.
He returned a few minutes later, and her smile widened when she realized he was wearing his coat again. Wendell returned the smile and pretended to slip his hands into his pockets right in front of her. He wasnt even trying to hide where he tinhad gone, and they both knew what he encontroud found.
"I see you found my little gift." She said.
"I did." He nodded and she could see his hand moving inside his right pocket, probably rubbing the silky fabric of her panties.
"I hope you think about me tonight when you go home and masturbate." she suggested. He licked his lips and she saw his throat gulp as he swallowed deeply.
"I'll." he declared, and it made her smile. She knew it was his teasing and flirting that left him frustrated, but she doubted she was at the forefront of his mind while he was deep inside Elizabeth. He might spare her the occasional thought, but her attention would be right on the woman he was in the middle of a fuck. But there was no way he would be thinking about Elizabeth tonight. When he wrapped those blue panties around his cock, he used them to stroke himself and shot his cum inside her, it would be Melissa and Melissa alone that was on her mind. The thought was exciting, not to mention exciting. She knew she would be touching herself tonight as she imagined it.
"You recognized that that was the same pair I was wearing on our date tonight, right?" Melissa asked.
"How could I not?" He chuckled and shook his head. "You've shown them to me quite often."
"Did you realize what else this means?"
Melissa could see his mind at work, making a connection he hadn't made until that moment. If that was the panties she wore tonight, she walked straight from the locker room to the bathroom and back without stopping into her room on the way...
She pulled her dress up and showed him what was hardly the first time that night. It was, however, the first time she showed him her pussy. He moaned, and his eyes didn't look away until long after she'd pulled her dress back up to cover herself again. She loved his attention,
It was that temptation that led her to send him to Elizabeth's bed in the first place. She'd considered offering to play with him a month ago, and the offer to suck his cock was on the tip of her tongue tonight when he'd said Elizabeth wouldn't be available. Sucking his cock, or using her breasts or even her ass to care for him wouldn't have violated the terms of her betrothal contract or her agreement with her father, but she didn't trust herself to go that far and not give in to the temptation to fuck him for real. She also feared doing an below-average job due to her inexperience and that it could negatively impact their initial relationship, but she tried not to dwell on those fears too much. No, she wouldn't allow herself to take care of her sexual release directly yet, however much she wanted to. That would have to wait until they were married, if and when he decided to take that step. But she was glad she'd done at least that for him.
It wasn't as much as he would have liked, and she felt the same way. But she would have to do, at least for now.
~xXx~
It had been over a month since Wendell had had to resort to playing with himself to satisfy his desire. Ever since Melissa encouraged him to resume his date with Elizabeth, he had a wonderful way of releasing the sexual frustration that built up from dating his insatiable girlfriend tease, and why would he waste time or energy jacking off when he had an invite open to the lovely older blonde's house and bed?
Nothing could compare to being inside a woman, and that wasn't matching it either. However, at least Melissa gave him a little more. She found a way to help him, even if she wasn't going to touch him or help him in a more direct way. He jerked off in her panties and closed his eyes, thinking of the glimpse of heaven she'd given him tonight. She had shown him many times to count throughout their courtship, but seeing her pussy for the first time was an unexpected treat. He could practically see in front of him now, her legs spread wide and inviting him inside. He grunted and her hand moved faster on her cock as he felt himself getting closer. A handjob could never compare to the real thing, but it was still able to do the job, plus he had an incredibly appetizing look to inspire him. A few more strokes and he was there, staining her panties with his seed, wishing it were real but taking what he could.
Wendell sighed and relaxed on the bed after cleaning himself and putting his used panties aside. As he thought of the last few months he'd spent getting to know Melissa, hanging out with her almost every night, learning more about her, and falling more and more in love with her along the way, he made a decision. It was an important decision, a decision that changed his life, but he felt perfectly calm when the time came.
Melissa Guzman was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
~xXx~
"Hope you're ready for some more wine." said Melissa, returning to her room with a glass in each hand. "I just bought this vintage from Lisa's dad, and she said it's…" Melissa started to speak and immediately froze when she saw Wendell waiting for her, kneeling with a ring in his hand.
"I decided to do this the traditional way." Wendell said. "I know you're a thoroughbred, but I thought you'd love to tell this story just because of how mad it will make your parents and sister mad."
"You know me so well," Melissa whispered, smiling at him. He was right; she would have fun insulting her parents with this non-pureblood tradition, especially since there was nothing they could do about it. he was willing to oppose his daughter becoming Lady Holloway-Azulla, even if he complained privately about disrespect and lost traditions.
"We don't need to do this now if you don't want to," he said. "If you'd rather wait and keep dating before making a commitment, that's fine with me. We can wait as long as you want; I don't mind being Lord Azulla ."
"My father's offer will diminish considerably if I just become Lady Holloway," said Melissa. He wouldn't fully pull, of course. Lady Holloway was a name for her on her own, especially with this particular Lord Holloway being who he was .
"I don't care about that either," he said. "I don't need his money and I don't need to be Lord Azulla. I know this is fast and we haven't been dating for a long time, and if you want to wait, I'll wait for you." as much as you want. But I know I want to be with you forever."
Melissa placed the wine glasses on the small table with care, glad she hadn't spilled a drop despite her trembling hands. Then she walked slowly towards him and, when she reached him, smiled at him.
"You're doing it all wrong." Melissa said. "I may not be a normal person or have any normal blood in me, but I'm sure you should ask me a question." Melissa was teasing him but knew he could hear the way her voice trembled and seeing the unshed tears in her eyes.
"Okay, okay, I'm stupid," he said. He reached out to take her hand, and she let him. "Melissa, do you want to marry me?"
"Yes!" Melissa said quickly, sobbing. She didn't expect to be so thrilled when that moment came, but then again, she never expected a potential husband to capture her heart the way Wendell did. She watched and waited impatiently as he did. the engagement ring on her finger, and the moment she was there she dropped to her knees and threw him to the ground, kissing him deeply and moaning into his mouth as he kissed her back.
She would be Lady Holloway-Azulla. Well, she would, as long as she resisted the temptation to rip his clothes off and fuck him right there on the floor.
~xXx~
"And she accepted, didn't she? You have my sincere congratulations, Wendell. Melissa will be a great Lady Holloway-Azulla."
Elizabeth looked totally sincere, and Wendell mentally wondered if she was real or if she was just faking happiness and putting on a mask to make it less awkward. He wasn't arrogant enough to believe she was heartbroken; what they had was purely physical. She didn't love him, nor he her. Still, he was sure she would miss the physical aspect of their relationship as it was. He knew he was going.
"Obviously things will have to change between us," Wendell said, and she nodded.
"Of course." Elizabeth said. "Don't worry; I won't make it difficult for you. We had fun, Wendell, but I knew the fun would have to end someday."
"Yes." Wendell said. "But it's not over yet." He could see Elizabeth she looked surprised now. She arched a delicate brow at him.
"Oh?" Her voice was level, but she sounded intrigued. "Melissa was willing to grant you one more night with me?"
"It was her suggestion," he said, and now she was even more surprised. He was also surprised, to be honest. Melissa had been amazing just to encourage him to continue his adventure with Elizabeth during their courtship, but he assumed it was over. the moment she accepted his proposal and agreed to become his wife. He accepted that fact and made peace with it, but Melissa surprised him once more. Once she finally came to and got off him a little bit before the point where kissing would have turned into flying clothes and hands wandering over bare skin, she encouraged him to go have one last night with Elizabeth. He was surprised, but she insisted; she practically pushed him out the door. He knew she did. she rushed him as much for her own benefit as his. Her arousal was obvious, and they both knew they were walking the line. to, and he came here for one last night with Elizabeth.
"I didn't expect that," Elizabeth said, echoing her thoughts. "I won't complain though." She took off her robe and stood before him completely naked, and Wendell took that as her cue to undress too. He took off his clothes. in a hurry and then scooped Elizabeth into his arms so they could get started.
"How do you want to do this?" Wendell asked. Since it was the last time and it was ending because of him, he felt it was appropriate to let her decide how they shared their last night together.
"Hmm." Elizabeth thought for a quick moment. "I think I would like to be on top."
"I should have guessed." Wendell said, smiling. Although Elizabeth was generally open to anything, or at least almost anything, it was no secret to him that she preferred a position of control most of the time. That wasn't a problem for him; he was always open to climbing on her back and allowing a beautiful woman to get on top of him. He sat up in bed and rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him. She took it from there, pushing herself to straddle him, taking his cock in his hand and pressing him against her. She rocked her hips from side to side, as if to excite him, but they were both well aware it was unnecessary. He'd been hard since Melissa's tearful acceptance of her proposal turned into a kiss, and then a touch, and finally a squeeze. His arousal hadn't diminished since then, and he was grateful to his future wife and his current bedmate that Elizabeth was able to take care of him one last time.
Elizabeth sat on top of him, slowly filling her pussy with his cock. He was used to her riding him so much faster and harder, but it seemed that on their last night together she was more interested in taking his time. Maybe she wanted this final time to last as long as she could. In that case, he couldn't blame her. As long as he was looking forward to marrying Melissa, he would miss it. Even though there was no romance or deep feelings between him and Elizabeth, he had never met anyone he had such good sexual chemistry with.
"Ahh, I'm going to miss this." Elizabeth said with a sigh as she settled into a slow but steady rise and fall of her hips. It was like she was reading her mind. this bed, Wendell Holloway, and it won't be the last. You're the best, though."
They were words designed to caress the male ego and that's exactly what they did for Wendell too. It certainly helped that he could tell she was serious. She would miss it as much as he did, which was a comforting thought.
Elizabeth looked at home in dominance, placing her hands on his chest and gently riding her cock. He felt like she could go on like this all night without slowing down, and honestly, he wouldn't mind if she did just that. "You will have a long night, Wendell." Elizabeth happily declared. She sat up completely and took his entire cock inside her before rotating her hips from side to side, moving him and dictating her movement and the angle at which his cock rubbed against her. "This may be your last night in my bed, but you'll never forget it. I'll drain you dry." Elizabeth punctuated her promise slowly, deviously lifting her hips back up and then sliding down on him again with equally teasing slowness.
Wendell knew Elizabeth was right; he was going to have a long, exhausting night. And he couldn't have asked for anything more. His hands went to Elizabeth's hips, holding her sexy body as she took him for a final ride.
~xXx~
"Are you sure about that, Wendell?"
Wendell could see that Rose was nervous to broach the subject, but she never allowed the fear of upsetting him to keep her from speaking her mind, especially when it came to something as important as that. He really didn't resent her attention. He really liked that; he knew she was only asking because she cared about him and was trying to take care of him. She was like the sister he never had.
"I'm sure, Rose." he said, smiling at her and taking a sip of his coffee. She stared at him from across the booth they claimed for a quick breakfast at her favorite cafe, biting her lip nervously. That meant she hadn't pressed the issue yet.
"It's just that you haven't known Melissa for a long time." Rose spoke. "It's not that I have anything against Melissa. We weren't exactly friends at Bella Noche, but we got along great, which was more than I could say for most of her other dorm members. And she's very smart and of course she's doing a great job at the Ministry. I'm just afraid you're moving too fast."
Wendell nodded. He could understand Rose's concerns. If she or Jasper had announced that they were entering into an engagement agreement with someone after only a few months of dating, and with someone he'd barely spoken to before, he'd be surprised and skeptical too. She didn't know the underlying reasons why they were moving so fast; he hadn't told her about the existence of the Azulla contract, much less about its requirements, and he didn't plan on telling her now about that either. It wasn't that he didn't trust her, but he knew how she could handle certain pureblood customs. Better to leave her in the dark.
"I understand why you feel that way, Rose," Wendell said. "I really want this. I know this might seem quick to you, and if I were outside looking in, I would probably feel the same way. But no matter how shortly it's been and no matter how fast we're moving, I can honestly say that I've never been so sure about anything in my life."
That was also true. Leaving aside the requirements for becoming Lord Azulla, he would never have actually proposed marriage to Melissa unless he was sure it was the right thing for them and that she was the right woman for him.
Rose studied his expression seriously for several long seconds, and then she relaxed against her side of the booth.
"You always had great instincts," she said. Then she thought for a second and smiled. "Well, almost always." They shared a laugh at that, and then her face turned serious again. "If that's what you want to do, you know I'm going to support you as always. If you need anything, anything, I'll be there for you."
"Thanks Rose," he said. He was pleased to know he would have her support. She had been the most important woman in his life before Melissa came along, and he wanted them to get along. They might even become friends. The two of them together could probably reshape the entire society for the better if they had a chance.
-
"Ready to go?" Wendell asked, smiling at Melissa as she joined him in the Ministry's lobby after work was done. The Head of Department and the Minister's Senior Undersecretary had shown up and done their jobs as usual, but their after-work plans were anything but commonplace. Today was the most important day of their lives.
"I'm ready." Melissa said, nodding her head emphatically. "Let's destroy my chastity."
Two weeks have passed since Melissa accepted her proposal. Lord Guzman had been, well, Wendell wouldn't use the word enchanted to describe him, but he was definitely pleased that his stubborn daughter had consented to marry him and become the new Lady Holloway-Azulla. It was a prestigious position to be sure, but Wendell and Melissa were focused only on building their life together. Melissa's belongings have mostly been transferred from her apartment to his. She would officially move into his apartment after today's exam. They agreed to share their apartment until they were married, after which they would move into a house they would choose together.
Tonight was the night it all became official and Wendell couldn't wait. Once the exam was completed and Melissa's virginity was confirmed by a healer who would sign a document attesting to it, the betrothal contract would become official and they would be legally obligated to marry within the next year. That may have been the only part of this that Melissa's parents cared about, but for the engaged couple it was a mere formality. Whether 'official' or not, they considered themselves united from the moment he asked her to marry him and she said yes. The real cause of Wendell's excitement was the fact that once the betrothal contract became official and legally binding, Melissa would no longer have to worry about her chastity. He would be free to have sex with her tonight. Finally, he would be able to get his hands on his beautiful bride, and he couldn't wait for that.
They disappeared separately, but appeared side by side at the designated arrival point in St. Mungo's. An advisor anticipated their arrival and was there to guide them to the examination room where the business would be conducted. A healer was waiting for them outside the room as expected. Melissa's parents weren't there, however, despite their stated intention to witness the exam themselves and make sure it was done properly. Instead, it was a familiar face that stood beside the healer. Familiar, but not at all expected.
"Hello, Lord Holloway-Azulla and the future Lady Holloway-Azulla." Elizabeth said formally. "This is Healer Jacobs, who will take care of his examination."
Wendell found it a little amusing to see her in her public role as the former aristocratic Lady Wilkinson, having ceded that title to Astoria, considering that the last time he saw her, they were both sweaty and breathless to speak after the longest. marathon sex they've had throughout the 'relationship', as it were.
"Hello Healer Jacobs." Melissa said quickly in a casual way. "Thanks for your help."
Wendell nodded to the old healer as well, but his attention was more on the other woman who was waiting for them.
"Elizabeth? What exactly are you doing?" Wendell asked curiously.
"Mr. and Mrs. Guzman had an unexpected emergency to attend to and I came in their place." Elizabeth said. Wendell's eyes widened at the implications, but she shook her head at the look of concern. "It's nothing. Seriously, don't worry; this is just a sensitive political issue that required your immediate attention, Astoria and the baby are perfectly fine. Turns out I was present and assured them that I would come personally on their behalf and make sure everything was in order. order during the exam." Elizabeth said quickly, she knew that as much as Wendell and Vincent didn't get along, Wendell would still care about Astoria and her future son to a certain degree of importance.
"It's fine by me." said Melissa.
Wendell nodded in agreement. As strange as it might be to have her ex-lover watching while her future wife was physically examined to prove her 'suitability' to become Lady Azulla, she was still infinitely preferable to Guzman's parents, as far as he was concerned.
The healer led Wendell and Melissa into the examining room, and Elizabeth followed closely behind. Wendell looked to the healer for guidance, really having no clue as to the details of the exam or what, if anything, was expected of him.
"Mr. Holloway, please?" The healer looked at him expectantly. So obviously he was supposed to do something, but what?
"Err, sorry, but what do you extremely want me to do?" Wendell curiously asked, deciding there was nothing else to do.
"As the future husband who is going to marry Ms. Guzman if she passes the exam, accepted practice is for you to undress your future bride." The healer explained patiently. This took Wendell by surprise, but he adjusted quickly enough. Melissa totally naked for him, probably around the first time she showed him her panties. He was almost at that point, and if tradition dictated that he was the one to make it happen, then who was he to argue?
Melissa changed the robes she was required to wear during work as soon as her shift ended, which she almost always did. She looked much better in muggle clothes anyway, but he wasted no time admiring her outfit this time, as he was allowed and even expected her to be naked for the first time. Her jacket came out first and Melissa shrugged to help him remove it. There was only a moment of hesitation after that, where Wendell debated which garment he wanted to take off next. He decided to do the unexpected, instead of taking off her blouse or skirt, he placed his hands on her smooth legs, slipped them under her skirt and went for her panties first. He caught Elizabeth's small smirk out of the corner of his eye, but he paid no attention. His fingers went to the waist of the material and pulled it down, revealing white lace. Melissa showed him the panties often enough over their time together that he was sure he had seen all the panties she owned. He knew she didn't usually wear white, generally preferring reds and blues. Her hunch told him that today's choice was symbolic. Everyone shared the concept of white being the color of purity and innocence, and though Melissa was anything but innocent, her chastity remained intact. That was going to change tonight; he would definitely make sure of that.
Taking her panties off completely was more challenging than it could have been, thanks to the heels she'd put on before leaving work, but he got there eventually. Even though it had been out of order, she probably expected the skirt to come out soon. After all, it was logical. He wouldn't deny that he was terribly tempted to do just that, or at least flip her skirt up and admire her bare pussy for what would only be the second time. But he was in the mood to keep doing the unexpected, so he placed his hands on her stomach and started to climb under her shirt. Starting with the bra was more challenging than taking her panties under her skirt, as the blouse impeded her progress. Maybe Melissa herself was practiced enough to take off her bra with little or no effort, but Wendell's hands weren't as trained at it. He ended up unbuttoning the clasp and managed to pull her bra off as a prize when her hands came out from under her shirt. The bra was lacy white to match her panties, which was no surprise. He held it in his hands for a moment, strangely excited by what it represented. Melissa was now naked under that skirt and blouse. She had tempted and teased and seduced him for months, and now he was about to see it all.
The blouse itself was his next target, and taking it off was simple compared to sliding the bra under it. He undid the buttons that hadn't yet been undone during his quest to take off her bra, then tossed the shirt over her shoulders so that it fell to the floor behind her. Now Wendell took a while to admire her progress. While he had glimpsed her cleavage when she bent like that during their encounters, sometimes naturally, and sometimes intentionally, he was now seeing them totally naked, finally. He longed to touch them. They weren't exactly the biggest pair he'd ever seen, although not far from the target, but he'd never seen a pair of breasts that looked so squeezable. Her nipples, hard and pink, would certainly be a lot of fun to suck on too.
Wendell has definitely not given in to these urges yet. They were here for a reason, a very important reason, and he still had a job to do. There was still her skirt to attend to, but it wouldn't be left to shield her from view much longer. He undid it and pushed it down her legs, and she lifted her feet to help him back onto his heels. As soon as he was tossed aside in the pile along with the rest of his clothes, Wendell stood up and admired Melissa Guzman's nude body. He had dreamed of this moment many times over the past few months, and now it had finally arrived.
"Screw this." Wendell whispered. He was quiet enough that he was sure Elizabeth and Healer Jacobs were too far away to hear. Melissa listened, though, and smiled widely. Somehow the moment of anticipation not only fulfilled her expectations and fantasies, it exceeded them. He knew Melissa had an amazing body to match her pretty face. Anyone who glanced at her could say that quite easily. Yet somehow she looked even better naked than he might have expected. Her body was immaculate: she truly was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He'd already believed that, but seeing her naked and being able to drink every inch of her voluptuous body confirmed it beyond any doubt.
From her long golden hair to her pretty face, smooth skin, large, perfectly shaped breasts and long, shapely legs that led to an ass to die for, she was perfection given physical form. And of course there was the real prize between her legs, the part of her they were really here to examine. He took one look at her pussy that day she showed it to him after slipping her panties into his jacket pocket, and it has stayed in his mind ever since. That brief glimpse had been burned into his brain, and he eagerly awaited his next chance to see him. And now he was not only starting to see him again, but also taking a deeper look at him. This was no flash, no tease that was about to be taken from him any second now. She was naked except for her heels, and just minutes away from becoming hers. That they were there for a specific purpose was forgotten by Wendell, because at that moment his brain couldn't focus on anything but the perfect witch standing naked in front of him. He put his hands on the sides of her face and kissed her desperately. She gasped in surprise but returned the kiss with equal passion, her tongue darting out to meet his in a duel. Her hands roamed over her body, rejoicing that he could finally touch her with nothing to limit him. He stroked her back and grabbed her big ass, giving both cheeks a firm squeeze as he continued to kiss her.
A clear throat clearing brought Wendell back to himself and remembering where they were and why. He broke the kiss and pulled back to see Elizabeth smiling slightly and not looking surprised, while Healer Jacobs looked a little annoyed but not embarrassed or anything. Nudity wasn't a big deal to her thanks to her work, but Wendell could guess she was irritated by what he considered a waste of time.
"Uh, sorry about that." Wendell muttered shyly. Elizabeth's smile widened, while the healer just shook her head.
"It's okay, Lord Holloway." Said the older woman. "You are not the first man to react that way in this room and unfortunately you won't be the last." Then she turned to Melissa. "If you want, Miss Guzman, please climb into bed so we can begin the exam."
Melissa nodded, taking one last look at Wendell before turning and walking towards the bed. He moaned at the spectacular view it gave him of her nice big ass bobbing as she moved.
"She may be even prettier than your sister, and that means something. You're a lucky man, Wendell." Elizabeth whispered, stepping to stand beside him as the healer approached Melissa to begin her examination.
"I don't know that." Wendell whispered back. "Thank you for investigating this and helping set up our kickoff meeting."
"Don't think anything about it." said Elizabeth. "I'm sure I'll find a way for you to make it up to me."
Wendell turned his head away from the exam in progress to look at Elizabeth, curious as to what she meant, but she was looking at the exam now and didn't recognize him. He was about to ask her what she meant when the healer addressed him.
"The physical is complete; she's in good health," said Healer Jacobs. "I'm going to have her cleansed now, so please step forward, Lord Holloway."
Wendell felt a little awkward as he approached the bed and stood beside Healer Jacobs, who was applying some kind of ointment to his hands; probably for sanitary purposes, he assumed. This was the closest he'd ever been, the best look he'd ever had to Melissa's pussy, and yet it was hard to feel any excitement in that fact when an elderly witch was currently reaching between her legs to examine her. The old woman was totally professional, of course; she had probably done it hundreds of times over the years. That didn't make things any less upsetting for Wendell.
Melissa was perfectly calm the entire time; she kept her legs spread and showed no reaction as the old woman opened the lips of her vagina and thrust her hand inside her. If she felt any embarrassment about the situation, she did a masterful job of hiding it.
"The hymen is intact." declared Healer Jacobs moments later. "You can search for yourself if you wish, Lord Holloway."
Wendell shook his head, not wanting to put Melissa through this any longer than necessary, but Melissa herself spoke.
"Go ahead and look, Wendell." Said his future wife. "I want you to see."
"All right." he said, surprised but willing to do it if she wanted to. He tilted his head closer to take a look, not that there was a need. He knew what he would find there, and would have taken his word for it with or without the healer's official examination. But he amused her, and as he did, there was only one thought going through her mind: her hymen was still intact for now, but it wouldn't be much longer. As soon as it was over and everything was legal and official, he would take her back to their apartment and spend the rest of the night introducing her to everything she had missed so far as a 25-year-old virgin.
Healer Jacobs signed the document attesting to her examination of Melissa's virginity, and the moment her signature was added along with Elizabeth's approval as designated replacement for Guzman's parents, the betrothal became official. They were now magically bound to marriage next year, but they were free to enjoy themselves immediately.
"You have two hours." Said Healer Jacobs. Wendell looked away from Melissa, confused, but saw the healer direct her statement to Elizabeth.
"That should be enough." said Elizabeth. "Thank you Healer Jacobs." The healer nodded and left the room, which only confused Wendell further.
"Uh Elizabeth? What the hell is going on?" Wendell quickly asked. She smiled at him, and then she was taking off his robes. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "What the hell are you doing?!"
"Oh come on." Elizabeth smiled and unbuttoned her bra. "Don't act like you haven't seen me take off my robes before, Wendell. And I know our past is no secret from Melissa either."
"Obviously, that's not the point!" Wendell hissed. Of course Melissa knew about her past with Elizabeth and even encouraged him to stay that way for a while during their courtship, but that was the past. And even when it was happening, it wasn't like they'd fucked right in front of Melissa or anything. "Why are you undressing now?"
"Because I gave Healer Jacobs a nice little financial incentive to allow us to use the room for the next two hours, and I plan to use it." Elizabeth said happily. "I believe it would be best if you consumed your future marriage here and now, and I would be happy to offer any assistance or guidance that Melissa might need due to her inexperience. I would even be willing to provide practical help with the demonstrations."
"I'm sure yes." Wendell muttered under his breath. He looked at Melissa, trying to gauge her reaction to all of this, but she didn't look angry or even particularly surprised. "So you came up with it right away, as soon as Melissa's parents asked you to take their place here?" This made Elizabeth laugh.
"Oh, sweet naive Wendell." she said, smiling and bending down to slide her green panties down her legs. "Who do you think pulled all the strings to orchestrate that little political fire Cyrus and Evelyn had to put out? And who do you think also slipped into this bullshit about her husband being the one to strip his future bride's clothes before the exam? We had to configure everything correctly."
"You set all this up?" Wendell said, shaking his head. "Didn't know you missed me so much, Elizabeth. I'm not sure whether to be scared or flattered. But you do realize I'm a taken man now, right?"
"I knew that ahead of time, Wendell." said Melissa. His head returned to Elizabeth. "Is that you?" Now that was interesting. He was surprised enough that she had given him her blessing and encouragement to continue sleeping with Elizabeth during their courtship, but he thought she wanted him all to herself now that she was really free to do so.
"Yes." She said. "That got my parents out of the way, didn't it?" He smiled at that. "And to be honest, the thought of Elizabeth being here for our first time sounds pretty hot to me."
Melissa had always surprised him from the moment she showed up at the first meeting with her parents to discuss the possibility of an engagement, so maybe he should have seen something like that coming. She managed to catch him with one final surprise, and as always, one that was about to make his life that much more interesting and fun. Taking her back to the apartment and spending a long night introducing her to the joys of sex was everything he'd hoped for in the past two weeks. But as fun as it was, deflowering her here in St. Mungo's, with Elizabeth watching and probably participating in some way, would definitely be even more memorable.
Elizabeth and Melissa must have seen something in his face to mark the moment when he went from confusion and questioning to accepting and yearning for it, because they converged on him almost at the same time. Melissa greeted him with a kiss, and he returned it with the same kind of passion he'd poured into her embrace when he'd first left her naked. They were interrupted now as before, but this time for a much nicer reason. Elizabeth gently turned his head towards her and began to kiss him. Her eyes flicked to Melissa just to make sure she was okay with it, and when she met his gaze with a confident smile, he relaxed and returned Elizabeth's kiss. Maybe he didn't love her like he loved Melissa, but he missed it just the same. She knew how to kiss, that was for sure. After he and Elizabeth parted, she turned and kissed Melissa. Melissa's blue eyes widened momentarily, so evidently she hadn't expected this. Perhaps she had thought the two of them would focus on Wendell and do nothing to each other. It only took a second or two before she relaxed, placed her hands on Elizabeth's face and kissed him back. It was Wendell's turn to be outside looking in, but he didn't mind at all. No, he would be happy to watch his fiancee and her frequent sex partner kiss each other all night long. His cock was already hard thanks to everything he'd done and seen so far, and he gave an uncomfortable pulse as he watched the pair of beautiful blondes kissing right in front of him.
It was like Elizabeth was psychic, or maybe she was just horny. Whatever her reasoning, her timing couldn't have been better: she reached out and began rubbing her nub while still kissing Melissa. She kept this up for thirty seconds or so before breaking the kiss, but she didn't remove her hand from his crotch.
"I think it's time for your first lesson, Melissa." Elizabeth said. "Would you like to learn to suck Wendell's cock?"
"Yes." Melissa said, shaking her head anxiously. It was a sentiment Wendell shared wholeheartedly. Melissa's beautiful face rocking on her cock had been in her mind for some time now, and if she had Elizabeth there to guide her, she sure as hell would have caught it quickly. Elizabeth really was an excellent cocksucker, and he couldn't wait to see what Melissa would be able to learn under her tutelage.
"Excellent." said Elizabeth. "Let's just start. Take his clothes off. You can focus from the waist down; I take care of the rest. "
Melissa got to her knees and unbuttoned his pants while Elizabeth went after him and started pulling on his shirt. Wendell lifted his arms to allow her to take off his shirt, but his focus was on what was happening in front of her. The mere sight of Melissa on her knees in front of him was very exciting in itself, but of course she wasn't just there to watch. She pulled her pants down until they were around her ankles and then her boxers followed. His fiancee gasped as she stared at her cock, and it was only then that Wendell realized what it meant to her. He was so focused on his own desire to see her naked for the first time that he almost forgot that she was probably even more excited about it all. He had a lot of experience before her; he's seen and fucked a few women in their 20s, including but not limited to the pretty older blonde who was rubbing his chest from behind at the time. But for Melissa, this was all new. She had never seen a dick before, at least not up close and personal like this. She must have been anticipating this moment for over a decade at this point.
"Wow," Melissa whispered, looking at him in awe. Of all the compliments Wendell received about his sexual prowess, that one word may well have been the most rewarding of all.
"Yes, it's very good." Elizabeth said. "Coolest I've ever had. You're a lucky witch, Melissa. But don't just stare at him. You've been waiting for this for years.
Melissa nodded absently, reached out and slowly wrapped her hand around her length. She gave a few exploratory pumps as if testing the feel of her first cock, and her only cock, of course. He would be the first and the last. But she only did this a few times before moving on to why on her knees in the first place. She started by licking him, first dragging her tongue up and down his shaft and then swirling it around the head of his cock. Having Melissa's tongue on him felt good, but Wendell grunted in mild frustration. What he really wanted was her mouth on him, and he had to resist the urge to grab her head and shove her cock into her mouth.
"I'd put it in your mouth right now, if I were you." Elizabeth said, reading her reaction and using her experience to know when it was time to move things. that Melissa had just wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. Her beautiful blue eyes stared at him as she sucked on the tip, and Wendell's hands curled into fists.
"Very good." said Elizabeth. "Now try shaking your head. Go easy at first; give yourself time to get used to it. "
Melissa did as instructed, lowering her head and absorbing more of her cock. It wasn't the fastest or most skillful blowjob he's ever had; experience counted for something. But it was still amazing, and not just because this was the woman he loved and wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Maybe she didn't have the skill level of some of the other women he'd been with, but she was doing a surprisingly good job for once. There wasn't much hesitation in moving from her; she wasn't scared of what she was doing or shaking her head shyly out of fear of doing something wrong. She was able to take him deeper than he expected and slide her lips along his cock faster than any first-time cocksucker had any right. She had a fair amount of skill, despite her inexperience, and whatever she lacked in skill she made up for with enthusiasm. He was sure she would be amazing at this in no time. With a little practice, she might as well become the best he's ever had.
"Maybe you don't need so much guidance after all." Elizabeth said. She still had her arms around Wendell and tucked her head into his arms to watch Melissa's first blowjob. "If that's what you can do for first time, you two will have a very satisfying sex life."
"I couldn't agree more." Wendell said, moaning as he felt the release building inside him. Elizabeth felt it too; she saw him and brought him to orgasm often enough to recognize the tension in his body and the difficulty in his breathing and know exactly what it meant.
"He's about to come." Elizabeth announced. "I'll let you decide how you want to finish him."
Melissa knew exactly what she wanted. Her head swayed faster and she kept her lips tightly sealed around him as her orgasm hit him. Her hips jerked and he grunted, but Melissa stayed in place and accepted all of his cum. She did her best to swallow it all down, but some came out of her mouth and ran down her chin.
"Excellent," Elizabeth said. "I don't know about you Wendell, but I think she deserves the same treatment before you reach the royal consummation."
"This might be the best idea you've ever had." Wendell said. As much as he was eager to claim Melissa's virginity, he was totally on board to attack her first, especially after what she'd just done for him.
He helped Melissa to her feet and carried her to the bed. She spread her legs as he placed her on the bed, so obviously she wanted this as much as he did. Her eyes were bright and watched him closely as he lowered himself onto his stomach between her legs. She jumped and her hands flew to her head as he took the first lick of her.
While Melissa was far from the first woman he licked, Wendell had never felt such a compulsion to want to make a lover feel good as he did at that moment. His feelings for her propelled him, and he trusted the experience he'd accumulated with Elizabeth and others to figure out exactly how he could give Melissa the best time in her life. She was wonderfully expressive in both her moans and the way she grabbed him, so it was easy to determine what was working and what wasn't. He soon got to the point where he was pressing his tongue against her clit in a counterclockwise motion and moving a finger inside her tight cunt, bending it forward to stroke her g-spot.
Melissa loved it and wasn't ashamed to let him and Elizabeth hear it. She sobbed and moaned and cried out as he pleasured her, and Wendell felt so proud to be the one she had chosen to share it with. She had waited all her life for this moment, abandoned romance or meaningless sex in the name of family obligation, and it was with him that she decided to spend her life. He was the only man who ever had his head between her legs, the only man who would taste her her pussy, hear her moan or feel her hands gripping her head as she was taken by pleasure.
"Oh God, Wendell!" Melissa screamed. "God, yes, fuck you! So good! So good!"
"Yes, he certainly is." Elizabeth said, standing by the bed and watching them. "He has a very talented tongue, doesn't he?" Wendell looked up earlier and realized she was touching herself as she watched, but adorable as it was. whatever, he was focused only on taking care of his beautiful bride now.
"Yes!" Melissa screamed. Was that an answer to Elizabeth, an expression of pleasure, or both? Whichever the case, Wendell's work remained the same. He could tell she was close now. He found the right method of attack; he didn't need to change anything. All he needed was a little more than he was doing.
Sure enough, it was only another minute or so of licking her clit and stroking her G-spot before Melissa screamed even louder and reached her climax. Wendell kept her cunnilingus elevated throughout her orgasm, making sure her ecstasy stayed high until she finally settled into bed, totally exhausted. Wendell knelt and looked at her puzzled expression, pleased with himself for a job well done.
"Now it's all the same and you two are pleased." Elizabeth said. "I hate to be selfish, but I was hoping I could talk a little more orally before you got to the deflowering." Wendell looked at her, not having a problem with the idea, but then she looked at Melissa and he realized that she had something else in mind. "What do you say, Melissa? Does helping to organize your engagement entitle me to a little attention from the future Lady Holloway-Azulla?"
"That entitles you to that, at the very least." said Melissa. She came back to life very quickly after her orgasm, and Wendell moved to the other side of the bed to make room for Elizabeth. She adopted a different position for her turn, nudging Melissa so that she was on her back and rocking her hips over her head. Wendell didn't even blink. He had never seen Elizabeth with another woman before, but her wanting to be on top wasn't the least bit surprising.
Wendell didn't expect to be a mere spectator anytime tonight, but he didn't care, not when the two pretty blondes were putting on such an attractive show. Elizabeth's hands cupped Melissa's head and she rocked her hips against her face. While Wendell didn't have the best angle to see how well Melissa was under her, Elizabeth's little sighs told him she was doing well enough. Apparently, she was as quick to study when it came to eating pussy as she was sucking cock.
Wendell leaned back and stroked himself lazily as he watched, bracing himself for what was yet to come without going very far. He was peripherally aware of Elizabeth's gasps getting heavier and her hips working faster as Melissa made her come with her mouth, but her focus was on what was to come. When Elizabeth dismounted from Melissa's face and rolled out of bed, he knew her time had come.
"She's all hers, Wendell." said Elizabeth. "Go claim your future bride."
Melissa smiled at him and held out her arms in invitation. She was sweaty and exhausted from what she'd been through, but he could see the emotion on her face. She was looking forward to this as much as he, if not more.
He got into position between her legs and guided his cock to rest against her cunt. He stopped there just to savor this moment, but Melissa wasn't in the mood for it.
"I've waited long enough, Wendell." Melissa lamented. "Don't make me wait any longer."
He nodded; if waiting to go to bed with her had been torture for him, he couldn't even imagine how sexually frustrated she was. No more teasing then. He relaxed his hips forward and slid the tip of his cock inside her, pushing forward until he reached her hymen. At first, he intended to pause for a few seconds, but she shook her head immediately.
"Do it." said Melissa. "End it. I'm ready."
There was nothing to be done. She knew what was about to happen; she knew it and wanted to end it. He gave a curt nod, pushed forward and pierced Melissa's hymen, ripping out the thing she'd protected for all these years to appease her father and secure her future.
Melissa hissed, and he went quiet and frowned sympathetically. Obviously he didn't know that feeling and would never know it, but he knew enough about it to know she wasn't exactly comfortable right now. He would be willing to step back and give her all the time she needed to recover, but then again she had other ideas.
"Continues." Melissa whispered, opening her eyes and looking at him. "Do not stop now."
Although he had no problem waiting for her, he was relieved that she was giving him permission to move on. Melissa's pussy was arguably the tightest he'd ever been in, and he had to fight himself not to trap her and bury her cock in that incredible animal-like grip. He cared too much for her to do that, of course, but the instinct was there anyway. He started to move, sliding his hips back and pushing them forward with care, moving his cock inside her with a gentle rhythm at first to give her time to get used to having him inside her. He was aware that this was her first time, and also that her dick was bigger than normal. The last thing he wanted to do was give her more than she was ready for and turn her first time into an unpleasant experience.
Once again, it was Melissa who kept them moving. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, kissed him and looked into her eyes, the blue meeting the gold with a look of intensity beyond anything he had ever directed at him.
"Go." said Melissa. "Faster, Wendell. I want to feel this. Make love to me."
Wendell moaned at her words, which sent a pleasant tingle through him. That's right; they were making love. He tinhad fucked a lot of women in his life, but honestly it was the first time he fezd ever made love to one. He had thought it was love with Shelby at first, but he understood now more than ever how wrong he was. That had been a passion he was too immature to understand; what he felt for Melissa was love, and now they were finally expressing that love physically.
Wendell started moving faster now, sliding his cock inside Melissa's tight, newly deflowered pussy with progressively more force. It never reached the level of bed creaking intensity that he could produce when he was having sex with someone else, like Elizabeth, for example. He was sure he and Melissa would have their nights like this, but that wasn't what was right now. This first time was about love, not lust, and he wanted Melissa to keep the memory forever.
He looked like he was achieving that goal, if her reactions were any indication. She kept her grip on him, holding on with her arms and legs as she moaned and cooed. Any pain she might have felt at her deflowering was long gone now, replaced by the purest pleasure as he found the ideal rhythm, keeping his cock in constant motion but never losing control of himself and falling into a stupid fuck. There would be other times, other chances to let her go and fuck her as hard as he could. Right now he was making love to her, and he wouldn't have done it any other way.
If it had been up to Wendell, he would have continued to slide his cock back and forth inside Melissa for the rest of the night, or at least until the allotted two hours ended and the healer returned to chase them out of the room. That wouldn't be an option, because Melissa's end came surprisingly quickly.
"Oh yes!" Melissa gasped. "Yes! I've waited so long for this! Yes, yes, yes!" Melissa held him tightly and moaned into her ear as he pushed and brought her to her first orgasm through intercourse. The first, but nowhere near the last. It was a frustrating wait for her to finally get her first time, but he would make sure she never felt dissatisfied again.
He knew Melissa was beautiful; he knew a great deal about her before Elizabeth mentioned her as the only likely candidate to become Lady Azulla, and he would only come to appreciate her more beauty the more time he spent with her. But she had never looked more beautiful to him than in that ecstatic moment. Her head was thrown back, her blue eyes gleamed and her mouth was open in a drawn-out moan that was music to her ears. The sight and sound of her orgasm, not to mention how amazing it was to push her cock back and forth into the tightest, most perfect pussy he'd ever liked, was too much for Wendell to handle.
Wendell followed, grunting and releasing his cum inside her while Melissa was still in the throes of her own pleasure. Her moan was swallowed by Melissa, who brought his head to hers and captured her lips in a strong but passionate kiss. He moaned into her mouth as his hips jerked and he pumped his last jets into his future wife's pussy. Wendell kept his cock inside her for quite a while after that, and they ended up with his head between her breasts as she stroked her head lovingly.
"That was…" Melissa muttered under her breath, and he perked up. What kind of adjective would she use to describe her first time, first time? "...This was really worth the wait." Melissa concluded happily.
Wendell smiled against her chest. Given how long she had to wait, he knew how big a compliment she actually gave him. He was happy that he was able to live up to her expectations and would work hard to keep doing that for the rest of their lives.
~xXx~
"That's right, Wendell." Melissa exclaimed out loud. "Just push it into me. Just claim your wife's final hole."
Elizabeth smiled as Wendell slowly slid into Melissa's ass from behind. The couple looked like they were about to fall asleep and spend the last 20-30 minutes of their time snuggling in, but Elizabeth wasn't about to allow it. She paid handsomely for this time and would definitely get the most out of it. She took care of all the preparations, first getting Melissa ready and then cleaning Wendell's cock and helping him get hard again, and now she was stepping back and watching Melissa take her first trip into the world of anal sex. The young woman gasped as Wendell slowly slid his sizable cock into her ass, and Elizabeth was honestly impressed. Wendell was being careful, but he was still a big dick to take there, especially for the first time. If Melissa were so receptive right away, anal sex would probably be a real treat for the future Lord and Lady Holloway-Azulla.
Wendell's hands rested on Melissa's hips and he slowly pushed his hips forward, sinking deeper into her. They proceeded as they had done with their royal deflowering; starting slowly, he gradually picked up speed, with Melissa's permission and encouragement. It would probably take her some time and practice to get to the point where he could catch him in the ass as easily as Elizabeth could, but she had a feeling Melissa would get there soon.
And Elizabeth would be perfectly happy to offer her experience and help her get there. She helped organize this wedding just as she had arranged it for this memorable first time. With any luck, Melissa would reward her for her services, allowing Elizabeth to join them in bed from time to time. She hadn't expected to fuck Wendell with anything close to the regularity she'd liked before, and she wasn't foolish enough to try to do anything without Melissa's approval. She would probably never put him to bed alone again, just the two of them, but that didn't bother her too much. If she could get the occasional taste of Wendell while his wife watched and perhaps join her, Elizabeth would find this a more than satisfactory arrangement. She had always known that Wendell would marry eventually, and assumed it would be the inevitable end of their relationship. But given how receptive Melissa had been to her participation tonight, she was hopeful that this wouldn't be the last time she paid a visit to the future Lord and Lady Holloway-Azulla.
If not out of gratitude for her help or enthusiasm for the possibilities of what the three of them could do together, maybe Melissa would consent just so she could rub it in the face of her parents, her sister, and even Elizabeth's son. Elizabeth could see her reactions of outrage and horror now. Melissa was not the kind of woman old Lord Azulla had in mind when he drew up that contract; he was probably rolling in her grave right now. But she was exactly the kind of Lady Azulla that Wendell, and perhaps Elizabeth too, needed.
'Nicely done, you irresponsible idiot considerate brother.' Elizabeth thought to herself as she watched Patrick Azulla's chosen heir climb out of his future wife's ass and splash his semen down her back.