Days ago, Hannah chose to carry Ben's child. She called her parents, ending her engagement. Her family erupted in chaos, but her resolve held strong.
"We stand here with no doubts," Hannah says, her voice steady.
"Our hearts will not waver," Ben adds. "The school protects us."
When their situation seemed hopeless, Kiyone stood by them first. Hannah's parents tried to take her home to change her mind, but the school, hidden in the mountains, shields its students. Like an old temple cutting ties with the world, Kiyone shelters girls from tangled family ties. Now Ben sees why the school stays so isolated.
Kiyone does not just separate students from the world. Its seclusion creates a perfect refuge for those needing safety. Families cannot force their will forever, though.
"Not just the school," Hannah says. "Our classmates helped so much. I cannot back down now."
"Same," Ben says. "I owe them everything."
Every girl in their class supports Ben and Hannah. They spoke to Hannah's family, directly or indirectly, to keep her here. As daughters of elite families, their words carry weight, impossible to ignore.
"I wish they could be here," Ben says, glancing at the empty seats.
"Yes," Hannah agrees. "I look so pretty. I wanted to show off to the class."
Ben laughs. "What are you saying? But I am so grateful to them."
Right now, Hannah's family envoys wait at the school gate, likely aware of the wedding. The class, led by Emma, blocks them, shouting, "No one enters until the wedding ends." Their strength surprises Ben. Even the school's protection might not hold against such a powerful family, but the girls, elite themselves, stand firm.
"It feels wrong, using students as a shield," Ben says, frowning.
"This is a sacred moment," Hannah says. "Accept their help now. We will repay them later. Some even want another public internship."
Ben chuckles nervously. "That scares me. But I owe them, so I will do whatever they want."
"Whatever is too much," Hannah says, teasing. "No cheating, okay?"
"Warned about cheating at my wedding?" Ben says, grinning. "I am a terrible husband."
"Not true," Hannah says, shaking her head, her smile soft.
"You chose to take me from my family and fiancé," she says. "That is why our classmates help us. The one I thank most is you, Ben."
"Hannah," Ben says, his heart swelling.
He vowed to steal her away. This wedding proves that promise.
"Others might see this as childish," Ben says. "But I am serious."
"So am I," Hannah says, her cheeks pink but her voice firm. "Hannah was born to be with you."
Ben smiles. "Hannah, I almost forgot. I cannot keep calling you Hannah forever. From today, you are Harper Moonnight. Is that okay?"
"Hannah is fine," she says, blushing. "I love my name. But sometimes, call me Moonnight."
"Got it, Hannah," Ben says, the name feeling right. She will likely call him "teacher" for a while, too.
They gaze at each other, smiling warmly.
"Hannah," Ben says, his voice steady. "I swear to love you forever."
"Ben," Hannah says, her eyes shining. "I swear to love you forever."
They exchange vows, the heart of their wedding. No priest, no witnesses, just his beloved bride. His resolve to take her from her family and fiancé becomes a lifelong bond.
This wedding is enough. But one thing remains.
"Ben," Hannah says, her voice soft. "We are true husband and wife now. So…"
She lifts her wedding dress, revealing white panties. She slides them aside, exposing her pussy,glistening, ready. "I might already be pregnant," she whispers. "But make love to your bride,make a baby."
"This is us," Ben says, his voice thick with desire.
"Good thing it is just us," Hannah purrs. "Ben, let us do it."
"Let us make this the best wedding," Ben says, his heart racing.
He wraps an arm around her shoulders, unzips his pants, and pulls out his hard cock. He presses it against her wet pussy,hot, inviting, and thrusts deep,slap.
"Oh," Hannah moans, her voice trembling. "Your cock is inside me. It is harder, bigger today."
"Fucking my beautiful wife at our wedding?" Ben groans. "How could I not be hard?"
They stand face-to-face, bodies joined, hips moving,slap, slap. "Oh, your cock is so wild," Hannah gasps, her breath shaky. "I might have your baby, but you are so rough."
"We do not know yet," Ben says, gripping her waist. "Just in case, I will fill your womb with my cum today."
He thrusts harder,slap, slap, deep into her core. Making a baby with his bride at their wedding, only possible because they are alone.
"Oh, Ben," Hannah cries, her voice breaking. "You hit so deep. Your cock is perfect."
"Your bride's pussy is incredible," Ben groans,squeezing tight. "So tight, like you want another baby."
"Yes," she moans, her body trembling. "My pussy craves your seed. It is always wet for you. I need you, your cock. I always want to make babies with you."
"I will," Ben says, his hips slamming,slap, slap.
The harder he thrusts, the higher Hannah's body lifts,rising with each push. "Oh," she gasps,breathless. "If I am not pregnant, today will do it. Your cock is so fierce. This baby-making sex will get me pregnant."
"Yes, get pregnant," Ben growls. "Have my children, Hannah."
"Please," she begs,voice desperate. "Cum in my womb, fill it. Make your naughty wife pregnant."
"Hannah, pregnant, pregnant," Ben roars,thrusting wildly. "Get pregnant!"
He hugs her tight, hips crashing,slap, slap, and cums,spurt, spurt, spurt, flooding her womb. The cum pours endlessly,gushing, hot.
"Oh," Hannah gasps,shuddering. "Cumming inside me, standing, in my dress,making me pregnant."
She clings to him, her pussy squeezing,milking every drop. They crave each other,bodies locked.
"I love you, Hannah," Ben says,kissing her, "I love you, Moonnight."
"I love you, Ben," she whispers,kissing back. "I love you, my darling."
They kiss,deep, soft, their bodies joined, hearts one. This is their true vow.
From the marriage internship, through countless nights of passion, they reached this moment. In this sacred place, they love wildly.
No matter the form, Ben and Hannah will keep their vow forever. He pours his love into her,spurt, spurt, lost in warm happiness.
— The End —
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