Chapter 362

The Retreat

As each couple was married, Jeff and Diana, taking turns, introduced the newlyweds to the audience.

At the reception, brides and grooms were teased by the other Alphas and their wives, but Security and Jeff's team were more reserved, sticking to heartfelt congratulations and well wishes.

When all the guests had left, the younger wives, led by Arlene, lined up as the newlyweds ran the rice gauntlet. Diana had passed out tiny bags of rice, but the younger wives, instigated and encouraged by Arlene, had a hidden stash of containers holding much more. As usual, the brides received only token strikes, but the grooms were fair game for handful after handful of the tiny, stinging missiles. Eric and Bill received the full treatment plus a handful crammed down the back of their collars by the giggling girls, but Matt and Jesse managed to outmaneuver their tormentors as they and their wives dashed down the hallway.

Four suites in a secluded area of the Retreat had been prepared for the newlyweds. With laughter and giggles, the four groups gathered near their suites. A blushing Bridget had an arm around Matt as he stood with his arms around her as well as Courtney.

I never thought I would be married to two women, kept running through Matt's mind. If the grin was any bigger, it would have split his face in half.

Alesha stood in front of Jesse with her arms locked around his neck staring up at him. We're married and I felt the pinch in my belly a couple of hours ago. I'm ovulating. He's going to make me pregnant in just a little while. We're financially secure and we're part of the Matthews Clan. I've never felt anything like what happened when Jeff and Diana put their hands on us and introduced us as man and wife. I couldn't stay conscious when Jesse made love to me the other night. I can't imagine what it will be like now that I'm married to him. Now I'm truly his and he is mine. With an abruptness that startled her, the thought struck, Will I be enough for an Alpha? Most of the others have more than one wife. How can I be enough? But he's not just an Alpha; he's an enhanced Alpha just like the other Alphas here. Their women say that they have all the sex they want, even though they share. Can I do that? Will I ever want to? Oh, crap, there's so much I don't know. But, Buster, I'm going to do my best to screw your brains out tonight. If I'm going to get pregnant on my wedding night, I'm going to do everything in my power to make it a night we will both remember forever.

Angie, a few feet away, couldn't take her eyes off her brother – now her husband. I never thought I would get the chance to make love to him, but we did it anyway. I've dreamed about being his wife, and now that dream has finally come true. The girls have treated me like their mom for years, and since we've moved out here, they have begun calling me Mom or Mother. Now, I really am. I love them to death, and ... one of these days, they'll be my sister-wives. They're young and already prettier than I am. A few more years and they're going to be knockouts. I love them, but can I share my husband with them? Am I secure enough in my love for their father to do that?

Eric locked eyes with her, winked and in a soft voice said, "Thank you for marrying me. I've always loved you, and I don't mean like brother and sister, either. I'll always miss Naomi just like you will probably always miss Tony, but I have never been happier than I am at this moment. I love you. Mrs. Dean."

"I love you too, Mr. Dean," she answered with a giggle.

Jill turned to Eileen. "Are you sure you want Kathy and me to be with you two on your wedding night. We've already had our special night with him. It just doesn't seem right for you to not be alone with him..."

"Hush," Eileen said as she kissed Jill on her cheek. "You two are my sister-wives now. We share everything, and I'm only repeating what the two of you have told me several times. With the feeling that ran through my body when Jeff pronounced us married, I couldn't think of not having you with us. Besides," she said with a teasing grin, "I'm pretty sure our husband can take care of all of us. Right, Bill?"

Despite himself, Bill blushed. "Well, it will be my pleasure to try."

"Try, my butt," Kathy laughed. "You screw us unconscious every night, and if all else fails, we can touch each other while the one you are making love to orgasms. The only difference will be that one of us has come in her pussy, but we'll all be walking funny the next morning, anyway."

"You guys don't do anything I wouldn't do," Bill loudly called out to the others as he swept Eileen into his arms.

Jill held the door to the suite as Bill walked through while kissing his most recent bride. Kathy laughed, waved to the others and hurried behind her husband and sister-wives.

"Shall we?" Jesse asked as he picked Alesha up.

"You're not really going to carry me..." she started, embarrassed again.

"As Jeff would say, 'damn straight, ' Wife. You're my bride, and new brides are carried over the threshold to their doom," he said with a leer as he slipped a hand against her ribs to tickle her.

Alesha grabbed his hand and giggled, but she reached down to open the door when they neared. Inside, he put her on the couch with a gentle kiss before he stood back to look at her. "Damn, Woman. You are indeed beautiful. Thank you for marrying me."

"You're most welcome, kind sir," she said past a chuckle. "And thank you for marring me. But now, you're stuck with me. Till death do us part, and all that," she finished more seriously.

"As it should be," he agreed. Motioning to the bottle sitting in ice on the coffee table, "Diana and the others really went out of their way to make everything nice for us. That dress is beautiful as was the wedding. Care to sample the wine they have left for us, and try a munchy or two?"

Alesha frowned. "I took a sip of wine after Little One enhanced us, despite what Jeff said about anything alcoholic tasting bad. It wasn't terrible, but it surely wasn't something I would do for pleasure. Why would they put wine in here knowing what the enhancement would make it taste like?"

With a grin, Jesse picked the bottle up and wiped the moisture away so she could read the writing beneath the name. "Oh, my. I didn't know they even made non-alcoholic wine? Is it any good?"

Jesse shrugged. "I don't know, but when Jeff told me it would be in the suite, I looked it up on the net. It's very expensive. Oh, like regular wine, there are tons of cheap stuff out there, but you know the Matthews. They always buy the best of everything. Not necessarily the most expensive, but the best. So, I suspect if there is a non-alcoholic wine that is good, then this one will be. Anyway, let's try it. We need to toast our wedding night. This is what I've been waiting on for a long time. You finally said I do."

A few minutes later, they sat snuggled on the couch. "The wine?" Jesse asked.

"Well, I have never drunk much wine. As you know, I could barely afford food for much of my adult life, so I'm certainly not a wine connoisseur, but it does taste good to my uneducated palate. At least I don't have to worry about getting drunk and embarrassing myself on my wedding night," she finished with a sweet little giggle.

"There's cake and all kinds of goodies. Want something to eat?" he asked, hoping she didn't.

Turning fully to him, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him yet again, making every effort to show how much she loved him. When she pulled back, she again touched her lips to his for an instant before whispering, "I suspect we'll want the food a lot more a little later on. Right now, I want you to take me in that bedroom and start a baby in me. I intend to be pregnant and walking funny when all us brides come to breakfast tomorrow morning. Does that give you any ideas, Husband?"

Laughing, he took her glass and put it beside his on the coffee table before picking her up again. "I think I have a strong hint, Mrs. Goodman."

Inside the bedroom, he stood her on her feet beside the bed. As she reached for the zipper at the back of the dress, he stopped her hand, "Let me," he almost reverently said.

She stood quietly as he released the tiny catch at the top, lowered the zipper, then slipped the straps from her shoulders to allow the dress to slide down her body. With a deftness she didn't expect, he caught the garment as she stepped out of it. After putting it carefully on a hanger someone had thoughtfully provided on the end table, he hung the beautiful dress in the closet.

"Thank you for taking care with my wedding dress. I want to save it for my daughter when she's old enough to marry... you," she returned, the last word barely above a whisper.

"Allie, I..."

But she touched his lips with a fingertip. "You still have more clothing to go, Husband."

When she was nude, he stood staring for a moment. "What?" she asked. "You've seen me before."

"Uh, I just can't believe that someone as beautiful as you would marry me."

Alesha grabbed his head and kissed him hard. "Get your clothes off so I can look at my handsome husband. You're mine now. I can look all I want."

Laughing, Jesse complied, leaving the tux and other clothing in a pile on the carpet.

"You need to hang that up," she said with a chuckle.

"Screw it. I'll probably never wear it again, anyway. Besides, I dropped some icing on the coat, so it's going to have to go to the cleaners, regardless."

Giggling like a teenager, she jumped into bed and pulled the sheet up to her chin, but when he slid under it with her, she turned to him, pressed her breasts against his chest and kissed him. Even though she tried to keep him from it, he slid down under the sheet and was soon kissing and licking her pussy, starting with light slow swipes up her vulva, but refusing to touch her clit.

Alesha's hips kept pumping her pussy up to meet his mouth, her almost frantic movements designed to finally force his mouth against her clit. When he continued to hold away to extend the teasing, she grabbed his head and pulled him into place. As soon as his tongue touched her clitoris, the strongest orgasm she had ever had in her life hit, her scream of ecstasy going on and on.

Finally, she pushed his head away to gasp out, "If you do that any more, I'm going to be unconscious before you get around to putting that fabulous cock into me. Oh, Jesse, I want to be aware when you pump your sperm into me and start our baby. Please come here and hold me for a minute so I can get myself together before you take me."

He slid up beside her and kicked the sheet to the foot of the bed. After holding her for a minute, he gently pulled out of her arms. "I'll be back in a sec, Love."

In the sitting room, he filled two glasses with ice and opened two soft drinks, putting everything on a tray. Back in the bedroom, he poured the drinks, gave one to her and slid in beside her, both of them now sitting up against the headboard as they sipped from the elegant glasses Diana had left in the sitting room.

Jesse put his arm around his new wife and draped his hand on a breast. "Those are beautiful appendages you have there, Wife. I'm going to have a lot of fun playing with them."

Giggling, she smirked at him. "I don't think I've ever heard them called appendages before." After taking another sip, she turned enough to smile at him. "How long do you suppose it will be before I have milk in my breasts – assuming that you're successful in impregnating me tonight?"

After a slight hesitation, "Well ... I don't know, Baby. I'm certainly not an authority on the subject. But I suppose it's just before the baby is born. I've seen pregnant women on the net that had milk in their breasts, and they all seemed to be about ready to have a baby. You probably know more about something like that than I do."

"Hmmm, so you look at pregnant women on the net?" Then teasing, "Do we have a fetish, Husband?" But before he could answer, she went on, "Oh, I know that pregnant women have milk just before the baby is born, but with Little One having enhanced us, I was wondering if it would be that long before my milk comes in. I mean, regular guys can't come over and over like you do. And from listening to the other women here talk, all the Alphas can do that, too, and ... their cocks stay up as long as they want them too – just like yours does. But ... what if you don't like the taste of my milk? You know how much I love to have you suck my breasts. But if you don't like the taste and my milk comes in early..."

Jesse gently squeezed her nearest breast. "Baby, if you only knew just how much I like to suck on your nipples and fondle your breasts while I'm doing it, that wouldn't even cross your mind. Trust me, Love. Even if I hate the taste, I'll still love to suck on them. And, Baby, I'm the luckiest guy on the planet 'cause you have some truly, truly sexy titties, and I absolutely love those big nipples."

Alesha looked down at herself. "My nipples are okay, I guess, but what if they get bigger when the baby comes? They'll look gross."

Jesse chuckled as he put his glass on the bedside table, then as he turned back and Alesha handed hers to him, he put that on the table as well. "Lady, you obviously don't know men. I guess there must be some heterosexual guys out there somewhere that don't like to suck on a good-looking woman's titties, but I'll bet there aren't many of them."

"Men," she said with a giggle. "But I'm glad you like to suck on my titties, because I love for you to do it."

"And play with them," he insisted.

"And play with them," she amended, "because I love for you to do that, too."

After a slight hesitation. "So ... you won't be turned off if my milk comes in early?"

"Not as long as you let me suck on your titties. But, I worry that your breasts will be sore and it will hurt for me to nurse you."

"I don't think that will be a problem. We have Little One, remember?" Giggling, she snuggled tighter against him as she slid a hand down to grasp his rampant cock. "I doubt if we'll need Little One, especially if you let me play with this," she finished as she shook his dick a bit.

As she started to lean down, her intention obvious, he pulled her back. "If you still want to do that, you can have a go at it later. But right now, I want to consummate our marriage. Mrs. Goodman, are you certain that you want to get pregnant tonight? It's not too late to back out. We can always wait a while, then get you pregnant."

"I couldn't be any more positive about anything. I want your baby inside me, and I can't wait to hold him or her in my arms when the time comes. Are you going to be jealous of our baby nursing me?"

"Yep," he said with a grin, "but ... I'll share. Besides, that won't go on forever, then I'll have your titties full-time again."

Pulling back, she slid prone and spread her legs provocatively. "Then mount up, Buster, but I want to be conscious when you pump your sperm into me. If I faint before then, promise me you won't come in me until I'm awake again."

He leaned to suck on her nipple, then looked up at her. "I promise."

Although she tried to get him to mount her, he continued to nurse her while circling her clit with a fingertip. When her hips began to rise up in frustration, he finally settled between her legs and guided his cock to her entrance.