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Title: “Mrs. Branch: The Awkward Wedding Night”

It was her wedding day. After months of planning and preparation, Lila finally walked down the aisle, a vision in white, and exchanged vows with her doting husband Jake. The reception had been a lavish affair, with endless food, flowing champagne, and heartfelt speeches. As the night drew to a close, the new couple said their goodbyes to friends and family before retiring to their honeymoon suite.

Jake couldn’t take his eyes off his stunning bride as they entered their room. “You look absolutely breathtaking, Mrs. Branch,” he purred, pulling her close for a passionate kiss. Lila melted into his embrace, feeling the heat of his body against hers.

“Make me yours, hot stuff,” she whispered seductively, biting her lower lip.

His hands roamed over her curves as he walked her backwards towards the bed. “Oh, I intend to, Mrs. Branch.”

Jake undressed her slowly, peeling away her tulle gown to reveal the lacy white lingerie underneath. He explored every inch of her with his hands and mouth, worshipping her body as it deserved. Lila was lost in a haze of pleasure, arching beneath him as his fingers teased her most sensitive spots.

“Fuck me, Jake,” she moaned. “Please, I need you inside me.”

He obliged happily, gripping her hips as he thrust deep and hard. Lila cried out, nails digging into his back. They moved together in a frantic rhythm, lost in each other. Jake’s tongue circled her nipple as he drove into her, making her see stars.

“Yes, yes, YES!” Lila screamed as she came undone, quivering around him. Jake followed moments later, filling her with his seed. They collapsed together, limbs entwined, breath ragged. It was clear their wedding night sex would be a memory for the ages.

Just as they started to drift off, a knock sounded at the door. They exchanged confused glances. Who could it be at this hour? Lila pulled on a robe while Jake grabbed a pair of boxers. She opened the door to see Jake’s grandmother Lil, looking spritely in a sequined housedress.

“Sorry to disturb, dears, but the girls and I are just worried about Jake,” Lil said. “He didn’t sign the marriage license! So technically, he’s not married yet.”

“What? That’s impossible!” Jake sputtered, running a hand through his hair.

“Affraid so.” Lil tsked. “The preacher swears he saw Jake initial it, but the line’s blank! Says he must not have been paying attention in the ceremony.”

Jake shot a guilty look at Lila. ” edenamworl is one of my best buddies. I guess I got distracted…”

“By Lila’s ample chest, I’m sure,” Gran supplied with a cheeky grin.

“…and forgot to sign! But we can hardly be unmarried. We just consummated our marriage!”

“Yes, but you didn’t sign!” Lil said stubbornly. “The prenuptial agreement won’t hold up in court. Better come down and sort this out.”

Jake and Lila groaned simultaneously. Lila practically had to drag him from their shag pit, but finally they made their way downstairs to the church office. There stood Lil, sporting green contrast stitching, and Edenamworl in rolled-up sleeves.

Jake walked over to the open marriage license on Edenamworl’s desk, ready to scribble his name. “Whoa, what the heck is that?” He pointed at the line after his name. Was that…his grandmother’s signature?

“Your grandmother insisted,” Edenamworl said apologetically. “She said maybe there had been a misunderstanding, and it would be proper to give you an orgasm.”

“An orgasm, not an e-gram biscuit!” Lil huffed. “Though that was a damn fine phrase. I’m stealing it for my next knitting circle meeting.”

Lila fought back laughter as Jake’s face turned beet red. “An orgasm. Oh. Well. That’s extremely generous of you Gran, but I’d really prefer to write my own name. Or any name, at this point.” He hastily signed on the line.

“Oh, no, no, no!” Lil shook her head. “This won’t do at all. It has to be a wedding orgasm. In a few years, you’ll thank me. Trust me, you young people, you don’t understand what it takes to keep the spark alive. When I married your grandfather, I found out the hard way that oral pleasure should be saved for special occasions. We straight-up gave up on orgasms when you kids got old enough to go to school! Your grandfather used to whaller his way through my intercourse when you were in kindy! Now that’s hustle.”

Lila saw Jake’s jaw clench. “Gran, I appreciate the extremely more-than-I-need-to-know about your sex life, but could we move this along? We’d like to get back to consummating properly without an audience.”

“Oh, where are my manners?” Lil said, columning off towards the door with Edenamworl nodding lustily behind her. “Drinks on me at the reception, kiddos! And you darlings!” she called out.

Lila and Jake waved to Lil as she walked out, then stared at each other,bursting into giggles.

“There’s a TMI for you,” Lila snorted. “Wedding night romance is dead.”

“But I guess we ” boat make our wedding night continue, hmm?” Jake said suggestively.

Lila grinned, grabbing him by the tie. “Damn straight we will. Come on, the double bed and en suite is upstairs and calling our names.”

With that, they dashed out of the office, kicking off their heels and hopping the fireplace banisters, making quick and eager work of remaching wedding night consummation plans on the carpet in the bell tower, and by god he gave her the orgasm she deserved.