**Wedding Night Surprise**

The moment the hotel door clicked shut behind us, Maria pulled me into a deep kiss, her fingers already working the buttons of my wedding dress. I could feel her excitement—*her* excitement, pressing insistently against my thigh through her suit pants. My daughter had a secret, one she’d only revealed to me tonight after the last guest had left the reception. My *wife* wasn’t just my wife. She was packing a thick, heavy cock between her legs, and she’d been waiting for this moment for years.

“Mom—*Anna*,” she growled against my lips, her hands sliding down to cup my ass, pulling me tight against her. “You have *no* idea how bad I’ve wanted this.”

I gasped as she spun me around, pressing my back against the wall. Her hands were everywhere—one gripping my breast through the silk of my dress, the other hiking up my skirt, fingers sliding over my soaked panties. I could feel her cock straining against the fabric of her pants, twitching against me.

“Fuck, you’re already dripping,” she murmured, biting my neck as her fingers pressed against my clothed pussy. “Been thinking about this all night, huh, Mom?”

I whimpered, grinding against her hand. “Y-Yes… wanted you since you told me—”

She cut me off, shoving two fingers into my panties and into my sopping cunt without warning. I cried out as she curled them inside me, pressing right against that sweet spot. My legs shook, and she smirked, watching me unravel under her touch.

“You take my fingers so good,” she purred, fucking them in and out of me with slow, deliberate strokes. “But I know what you really want.”

She pulled her fingers out, making me whine, then hooked them under my panties and yanked them down. My dress followed, pooling at my feet until I was naked except for my heels. Maria stepped back, her gaze burning as she soaked me in—my swollen tits, my wet pussy, my trembling thighs. Then she undid her belt.

Her cock sprang free, thick and already leaking at the tip. My mouth watered just looking at it.

“Gonna fill you up,” she growled, stepping forward again. “Gonna knock you up on our wedding night, just like you wanted.”

She grabbed my hips and lifted me effortlessly, pinning me against the wall. The head of her cock pressed against my entrance, hot and slick, and I wrapped my legs around her waist.

“*Fuck,* Maria—”

She thrust in hard, shoving every inch into me with one brutal stroke. I screamed, my nails digging into her shoulders as she stretched me open. She was *huge*, thick and relentless, and I could already feel my cunt tightening around her.

“That’s it,” she groaned, pulling out and slamming back in. “Take your daughter’s cock, Mom. Take it *deep*.”

She fucked me hard, her hips slapping against mine, the sound of skin on skin filling the room. Every thrust sent shockwaves through me, her cock hitting that perfect spot inside me over and over. I clawed at her, moaning like a slut, my tits bouncing with each movement.

“Gonna cum,” I gasped, my toes curling. “Maria, I’m—*oh fuck!*”

She pistoned into me faster, her breaths ragged. “Yeah? Cum on my cock. Let me *feel* it.”

My orgasm hit like a flood, my cunt clenching around her as I screamed her name. Maria growled, burying herself to the hilt as she came, her cock pulsing inside me, filling me up. I could feel it—hot and thick, spilling deep into my pussy where it belonged.

She held me there, pressed against the wall, both of us panting as she milked the last drops into me. Then she smirked, kissing me roughly.

“Round one,” she whispered. “Now let’s get you to bed so I can knock you up properly.”

I could only moan in response. This was going to be a long, *long* honeymoon.