Light From The Darkness Ch. 27

"What... what do you mean?" Taylor asked her dad, with a shocked look on her face as she walked into the kitchen. I was stunned into submission, unable to move as the ramifications of Taylor and I being overheard went through my head.

"Look, you two are both consenting adults, so we all kind of knew that this could potentially happen. But, it was still a little disappointing to walk in last night and that was the first thing we all heard. Your mom was petrified and will probably be pretty upset this morning. We had just hoped you would at least wait until you were married," Mark explained to us.

Taylor looked back at me and held out her hand for me to take. Bringing me into the kitchen, she looked into my eyes as we both nodded at each other. Turning back to her dad, she said, "We are married."

It was Mark's turn to stare at us in stunned silence. "Wait... what?" He finally said.

"Yes. We got married right before we went to St. George. I'm sorry that we lied to you and it's been killing us inside to hide it, but we truly believed it was for the best before one of us made a mistake that we would regret," Taylor explained, holding tightly onto my hand.

"But the wedding and all the plans," her dad started to say.

"It's still on. It'll just be our Temple sealing. If you and Mom aren't too mad at us," Taylor said, trying to reassure Mark.

"Well, I mean, I can't be too mad," Mark said, still trying to process the information. "Wow. Is this because I told you two no?"

"No, Daddy, it's not," Taylor said, letting go of me and walking around to her dad. She wrapped her arms around him to hug him and kissed the top of his head. "It really did kill us inside to not tell everybody or have you all there. And it really was my idea to hide it. If you're mad, please be mad at me and not Christopher."

Mark quietly laughed and said, "I'm not mad. I never could be. Maybe a little sad. But, I'm glad that you made a decision that you thought was best for you and I'll always support you when you do that."

"Thanks, Dad. I love you," Taylor said, as they both hugged.

"I love you, too. You better go tell your mom," he said. "Probably alone, too. No telling what she would do to Christopher."

"Yeah. No kidding. Or she might just break down crying," Taylor said, walking away from Mark. When she reached me, she kissed my cheek before saying, "I'll be back."

I watched her leave before turning back to Mark. We stared at each other before he said, "If you call me Dad, it might make my hair go even grayer than it already is."

I laughed and said, "No worries there," before walking around the counter and sitting down next to him. "So, what would Sally do to me if I was up there?"

Mark laughed and said, "Depends on if she goes into protective mother mode or upset mother mode. If it's the first one, good chance you'll get a yelling at. If it's the second one, a sharply said word or two as she lectures Taylor. Or, like Taylor said, she might just start crying."

"YOU DID WHAT!?" We heard Sally yell from upstairs.

Mark cringed at it and said, "Protective mother mode. She'll be fine. You would be too."

We sat in silence for a few minutes until we heard Sally yell, "YOU KNEW THIS WHOLE TIME?"

Mark turned to look at me with a questioning look on his face. I laughed a little and said, "Michelle found out that we were married a week or so after it happened."

"Figures. If anybody would know that, it would be her," Mark said, shrugging his shoulders and standing up. The kids were starting to stir in the living room and Mark started to pull out supplies for breakfast. When Sally, Taylor, and Michelle came downstairs a few minutes later, Sally immediately walked over to me and gave me a hug, welcoming me to the family.

Walking over to her husband, she said, "So, we just gained three new grandchildren."

"Thank goodness we missed Christmas time and birthdays," Mark said, making us all laugh.

A few hours later, we were all packed up and saying goodbye to everyone, laughing as we all literally lived in the same neighborhood and would be following each other home. As we drove home, Taylor and I talked to my kids about us being married, answering questions from them and dealing with a little drama from my oldest. But, overall, they were happy about it.

The weekend after our Memorial Day trip, Taylor and I decided to take it slow, letting the kids play outside and try to relax for once. That Friday night after we both got home from work, and the kids were home from school and the babysitter, we grilled up some food outside, ate outside, and sat on the deck for the majority of the night.

After getting the kids to sleep, I walked out of the bathroom to find Taylor sitting on our bed, wearing a black tank top and black shorts, with her brown hair tied up in a bun on top of her head.

"Kids are asleep," she said.

"That's good," I replied, taking off my shirt and shorts.

"I have a favor I want to ask you," she said, seductively.

"OK?" I asked, giving her a side eye glance as I wondered what was going on in her mind.

"Will you tie me up and make love to me?" She asked with a sheepish smile on her face.

"Seriously?" I asked as I stood up straight and looked at her.

"Yes," she replied. "I've been thinking about it for a while. I want to know what it feels like to have you in complete control."

"So, like with handcuffs or what?" I asked, moving to stand in front of her.

"Oh, that would be fun. We might have to buy some if this works out. I was thinking maybe we could just use some of your neckties and tie me to the bed posts," Taylor said, finally standing up and walking to the closet where my ties were.

As she started to pull some out, I walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and started to kiss her neck. Taylor quickly threw a handful of ties behind her onto the bed as I tugged at the bottom of her tank top, briefly moving my mouth away from hers to pull it off over her head. Resuming kissing, I cupped her breasts with my hands, squeezing them hard as I walked her backwards towards the bed again.

Once there, I ended the kiss and squatted down, pulling her shorts down and off her legs. We kissed passionately again before Taylor laid down in the center of the bed. I first walked to her right side, taking her right arm in my hands I kissed down it, starting from the top of her shoulder, right under her head, and ending at the tip of her middle finger. I gently wrapped the necktie around her wrist, looped it around the bed post, and pulled it tight enough that she couldn't get out.

Walking around to her left side, I gave that arm the same treatment, but kissing her lips this time after her arm was tied. I walked down to the end of the bed, looking at my naked, young wife, tied up for me to use as I wanted.

"Do you want your legs tied, too?" I asked her, rubbing them with my hands.

"I'm already so wet," she replied, spreading her legs wide for me.

I climbed onto the bed with her and started to kiss up her leg, starting at her toes and going up to her groin. I blew some air on her moist vagina, but didn't touch her, before moving to her other leg and kissing down it to her toes. I finally crawled up between her legs, putting my hands on her thighs and pushing them as wide as they would go, leaned down, and lightly licked her vagina.

"Oh my gosh, Christopher, you're driving me crazy," she moaned.

"That's the point, isn't it?" I laughed as I continued to lightly lick and kiss around her pussy. I finally touched her clit with my lips, flicking it with my tongue, as Taylor moaned. I brought my hand up and used my finger to push past her lips and into her pussy. "Oh my gosh," she moaned as I sucked her clit and fingered her.

I knew from experience just what Taylor's body would do before she reached her climax and when I felt the first signs of it, I pulled away quickly, Taylor letting out a disappointed sigh as I did so. "Really?" she said, looking down at me, still tied to the bed.

"Yes. It adds to it, trust me," I told her as I started to pull off my shirt.

"Really? Have much experience tying women up?" She teased, her eyes on my groin as I pulled my pajamas off, freeing my hard cock.

"Maybe," I said as I climbed back on to the bed, crawling over the top of her, letting my cock drag along her groin, stomach, and chest as I made my way up to her head.

I brushed my cock around her face, ending at her lips. I looked down to see Taylor staring lustfully up to me as she opened her mouth, letting me slide my cock into her, and closed her lips around my shaft. I had my hands on the headboard to support myself, looking down to watch as I moved my hips up and down, sliding my cock in and out of her mouth as I did so. I knew that, try as she might, Taylor couldn't fit all of me down her mouth or throat, and I briefly wondered how it would feel to do this with Lauren. Or Stacy. Or Michelle.

When I felt the resistance from her throat, I pulled back out until just my tip was in her mouth, felt her tongue swirling around it, then pushed back in. I did this over and over, until I felt myself getting too close, and I pulled out of her mouth.

"Thought for a second that you were going to cover me," she said as I laid down next to her.

"I thought about it. Maybe later," I said.

I put my hands in between her legs, immediately sliding my finger back into her. With my mouth, I wrapped my lips around her nipple, swirling my tongue around it and sucking on it. I stayed like that, alternating between breasts and sliding my finger in and out of her pussy. When I felt and heard her starting to get close again, I stopped, moving away from her body.

"Really?" She said, sounding a little agitated.

"Yes," I said with a smile. I leaned down, cupping her face with my hand and whispered in her ear, "You're mine, under my control, and you won't cum until I give you permission to."

"Gosh, maybe this wasn't the best idea," she moaned as I moved down until I between her legs. I asked if she wanted to stop and she practically yelled, "No!"

I smiled again as I kneeled between her legs. With one hand, I gently pulled her pussy lips open while with the other hand, I guided the tip of my cock into her. Letting go of both with my hands, I continued to push my thick cock into her, listening to her moan as I filled her. I grabbed onto her legs, pulling them apart, as I started to thrust back and forth, starting out nice and slowly, but making my way to a decent pace.

"Yes. Yes. Yes! Oh my gosh, baby, give it to me!" Taylor moaned, closing her eyes, and fighting against the restraints as she tried to move her body. I continued to pound into her, moving my eyes between her beautiful face, scrunched up in pleasure, her breasts as they bounced and swayed and watching my cock as it moved in and out of her moist pussy.

"Oh yes. Yes. Christopher!" As Taylor once again got close to an orgasm, I pulled out of her, moving to lay back down next to her.

I put my hands back on her breasts and groin, softly rubbing as I whispered in her ear, "Am I driving you crazy yet? Do you just wish that you could cum?"

"God yes," Taylor moaned, struggling against the ties and pushing her hips up against my hand.

"How do you want it? With my fingers? My mouth? My cock?" I asked, almost pleading for an answer.

"God, I don't even care at this point," she moaned, twisting her head around and attempting to kiss me.

"That's not good enough, Taylor. I need you to beg for it," I told her.

"Oh my God. Just make me cum. Let me cum. Please, dear God, please," she begged, opening her eyes as I rubbed her clit slowly and pinched her nipples.

"That's better," I said as I moved to in between her legs again. I leaned down this time, licking up and down her slit with my tongue and softly sucking her clit into my mouth, getting her ever closer to her climax.

Sitting back up, I easily slid my cock back into her. I started with long, slow strokes, making sure my cock was almost all the way out of her before I pushed back in. As her moans got louder, I started going harder and faster, making her body almost swing on the bed as I rocked back and forth.

Just before she started to orgasm, I moved my hands down to her ass and grabbed it tightly, lifting her up, as I alternated the angle with which I was fucking her at.

Looking down at her, I said, "Taylor, you can cum now. Let it out."

"Oh my fucking God!" Taylor yelled as her orgasm finally hit, her body spasming out of control. I pinned her to the bed, letting go of her ass and jackhammering into her as she pushed up during her orgasm.

"Oh fuck!" My moans joined her as I started to cum, pushing deep inside her, feeling my cock pumping cum out.

"Oh my God. Yes," Taylor continued to moan as I slowly moved in and out of her until I was done.

As I finished, I leaned down, passionately kissing her lips, both of us whispering, "I love you," as I pulled out and fell to my side. After a quick breather, I sat up and untied her wrists. Taylor rubbed both of them and I asked if she was OK.

In response, she jumped on me, pressing her naked body to mine and kissing my lips with everything she had as we both fell flat on the bed.

The next morning, I woke up, still naked, with Taylor lying next to me. I softly kissed her head and moved to get out of bed, putting on a bathrobe. I quickly used the toilet, then checked on my kids, making sure they were all still asleep before going back into my room, and closing the door quietly behind me.

Taylor was awake when I returned, holding herself up with her elbows, completely covering her body with the comforter. She asked if the kids were still asleep and I nodded my head. With a smile on her face, she pulled the comforter down, exposing her breasts. As I stared at them, I pulled the belt of the bathrobe loose and let it slip down my arms, climbing into bed completely naked. Again.

I crawled over top of Taylor and started to kiss her as I cupped her breast and squeezed it, alternating between the two. When the kiss ended, I moved down, briefly sucking on her neck before I ended up at her breasts. I licked and sucked on each nipple as Taylor reached down, wrapped her hand around my cock, and started moving it up and down.

When I was fully hard, Taylor told me to lay on my back and I gladly did. She moved down my body, her legs on both sides of mine, and leaned down. She stuck out her tongue and licked my shaft, starting at the base and moving up to the tip, repeating the motion a few times causing my cock to twitch as she did so.

Without using her hands, Taylor wrapped her lips around my cock as it lay flat on my groin. She swirled her tongue around my tip before lifting up some, until my cock was pointing more towards her. She started to bob her head up and down the first few inches, getting as much into her mouth as possible.

I moved my arm down, going to place my hand on her head, but she swatted me away, and shook her head. I smiled as I moved my arm back up and placed my hands under my head, angling it down to watch her.

After a few more minutes of sucking me off, Taylor let my cock slip out of her mouth and adjusted, moving up to straddle my cock. I felt her wet pussy on my hard cock as she moved back and forth before she reached down, guided my cock into her, and slid down my shaft, moaning as she did so.

I went to move my hands to her hips but she once again pushed them away. This time, she smirked at me and said, "I'm not going to tie you up, but I'm still in control. You don't touch unless I say so. And don't you dare cum without me telling you too."

I simply nodded my head as I leaned back into the pillow, greatly enjoying this side of Taylor, as she used my body, specifically my cock, to please herself. She rolled her hips back and forth, lifting her arms up and running her fingers through her hair. She closed her eyes as she started to bounce up and down on me. I watched as her breasts swayed with her movements.

As she got more into it, she leaned forward, grabbed my wrists, and pinned them next to my head. She continued to move back and forth, sliding her pussy up and down my cock. Her breasts were right above me and I stuck my tongue out, attempting to lick her nipples, but she kept them just out of reach as she looked down and giggled.

She sat back up straight on me, letting go of my wrists. She brought her hands up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them as she moved up and down. She pinched and rubbed her nipples as my hands ached to touch them. To touch her. She was right... I wasn't tied up, but still going just as crazy.

"Are you close?" She asked me, riding me slow and sensually.

I nodded my head.

"Good," she said as she stood up, slipping my cock out of her, bringing me right to the edge.

She moved back down my body, kissing all over my neck, chest, stomach, and my inner thighs, until her face was right next to my cock.

"We should blindfold you some time," she whispered, slowly sticking out her tongue and licking my shaft.

"You might kill me if you do that," I said, watching her every movement.

She wrapped her lips back around my cock and slowly bobbed her head up and down. Unlike the first time, she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft and started to move it up and down, in rhythm with her mouth.

"Fuck, Taylor," I moaned, itching to touch her but not.

Taylor started moving faster, both her mouth and hand staying in sync. She gripped tightly with her hand on the lower portion of my cock while on the upper portion, I could feel her tongue moving all over it inside her mouth. Her eyes were watching my face, waiting for any sign of an orgasm. When she saw me closing my eyes, she pulled away from my cock again and an involuntary disappointed sigh came out of my mouth.

Taylor giggled as she moved back up my body. "This is fun," she said, causing me to shake my head. I thought she was going to ride me again, but she kept moving up, half kneeling and half standing on the bed, until her groin was right above my face.

I stuck out my tongue as she slowly lowered down until her pussy came into touch with it. She rolled her hips back and forth, grinding her groin on my face. I felt her wetness on my face as she rubbed her pussy on it and heard her moans as I pushed my tongue past her folds and into her.

"Oh my gosh, Christopher," Taylor said, leaning forward a bit to grab onto the headboard as she rode my tongue. I could just barely dart it in and out of her vagina, as I looked up and watched her mouth fall open, her hair loose around her face, and her breasts slowly moving as she did as well. "Yes. Yes. Right there! Oh yes!"

As she pressed down on me, I felt her juices rushing out of her vagina, past my tongue, and spilling out onto my face. She continued to grind on me as her orgasm rocked her body and she had to put her hands over her face to stifle her moans. "Oh my gosh," she moaned again as she finished.

I moved my arms up and briefly got them on her hips before she slapped them away again. Looking down at me as she lifted her hips up, she said, "I said no touching. I guess next time I will have to tie you up."

I shrugged as she moved her way back down my body until her face was at my groin again. My cock was itching to be touched and I was a little worried that I might explode when she did so. Fortunately, as she wrapped her lips and hand around me, I was able to hold back.

But, it was only for a few minutes. Taylor bobbed her head up and down, getting as much of me into her mouth as possible, while her hand pumped the lower portion. When she felt my cock twitching in her hand and heard a low grunt coming from my mouth, she took me out of her mouth and used her hand along the full length of my cock.

I kept my eyes open long enough to watch as the first squirt of cum shot out and landed on her nose. My eyes closed after that and I laid my head back on the pillow as I let the wave of pleasure wash over me, forgetting everything else in the world.

When I was done, I felt Taylor rubbing the tip of my cock around her face and I opened my eyes to see her completely covered. Forehead, nose, lips, cheeks... they all either had a squirt on them or it was dripping down there.

She let go of my cock as it started to go limp, licked the cum off her lips, and said, "That's better. Kinda how I was hoping last night would end."