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“You really can't just let her have the wedding she wants?” she asked, and I stared down at her.
“There’s more to the story.”
She watched me, her hands softly splaying to spread against my chest.
And then she nodded.
“Okay,” she said. “Secret.”
“Secret,” I agreed and kissed her once again. The purse she had hanging over her shoulder fell to the ground, and I knew then that she was completely in my hands. She had weakened, body and mind, and I was going to enjoy every fucking moment of it.
She had on a simple and almost skimpy white tank top, and this was incredibly easy to take off. After pulling it over her head, I flung the fabric away, allowing me the exquisite view of her full breasts. Her bra was lacy and gorgeous but most importantly her breasts lay so beautifully within that I nearly couldn’t look away. I wanted to spend hours putting them in my mouth and sucking until she cried. However, today and knowing that we had limited time as always, I cupped them in my hands and began to knead. Needing more access, I resumed kissing her as my hands went behind to unhook the bra. She spilled out, and my lips moved down her neck. She smelled heavenly, courtesy of the massage she had finished as well, and I couldn't get enough. I tasted her skin all the way down her flushed chest till I got to her breasts.
Her nipples were the most beautiful shade of pink, and I wasted no time in pulling them into my mouth. I rolled the hardened peaks in my mouth and sucked, and she responded by throwing her head back. She was slightly gasping for air as she held on to my head, and I loved just how possessive it felt.
She reacted in a way that made me more turned on than ever, and it took all of my willpower to control myself. I wasn't quite sure when my towel came off, but soon enough I was lifting her onto the surface, and the cotton was falling down my hips and puddling on the ground around my feet.
She loved it. She couldn’t look away from my hardened and now exposed cock as it straightened against the table. However, when she reached out to touch it, I stopped her.
“The massage from earlier,” I told her. “I want to complete it.”
She smiled at this, and then she nodded in excitement. God, she was so fucking sexy. I couldn’t stop looking at her. The way her gorgeous slightly damp hair framed her face, her soft pink lips, her gorgeous skin. I leaned forward once again to kiss her simply because I couldn't resist and took advantage.
I pulled away, but my cock was in her hands. She leaned forward, and in the next moment, the pulsing head was in her mouth.
It was my turn to lose my breath, and even though I didn't want to be distracted by her eyes, I immediately shut mine. I savored the heat and the pleasure that arrowed to my crotch at the feel of her heated wet mouth fluttering over. I was already leaking, and she took me deeper. Then, as if she couldn’t get enough, she began to suck, her head bobbing, and I loved watching her. I wished I could take a picture to physically keep this moment forever; however, I mentally took the image and enjoyed it. When, however, I could feel my entire body beginning to prickle dangerously with the pleasure warning me that I was on the verge of losing control, I pulled away. She was so reluctant that her hands followed, nearly causing her to fall off the bed, but I quickly righted her, and then I kissed her once again.
She soon quieted down, and then she looked at me with huge, gorgeous eyes.
“Why?” she complained, and I lifted her once again onto the surface.
“I have a compulsive need to finish the things I started,” I told her, and her breathing seemed to catch in her throat once again. She had on a mini leather skirt, which I unfastened the button of. In no time, I was pulling it down her legs, and before me was her dark lace underwear.
Earlier on, she had had nothing on and had been absolutely soaking wet.
I’d wanted nothing but to lean forward and taste her, but those intentions had been derailed. Now, however, as I looked at her, I could barely wait. However, I wanted to make this as torturous as possible for her, so I didn’t take her underwear off just yet.
Holding her thighs apart, I licked the pad of my tongue down her cleft, loving that I could still taste her through the soaked fabric. I loved the way she shifted and churned, restless and so fucking aroused she couldn’t stop moaning.
“Ahh,” she breathed, her fingers pulling on the roots of my hair. It hurt, but the sting was just what I wanted. Eventually, though, and when I couldn’t keep myself from her anymore, I pulled the scrap of fabric down her legs, and finally, she was completely exposed before me.
She wasn’t shy this time around. Her eyes were shut as she writhed across the surface, kneading her breasts and rubbing her hands all over her body. Pleasure was sending bolts of electricity through her system, and she was trying to contain it all. She made such a gorgeous picture, and once again, I couldn’t help but stop to just watch; however, she soon felt too tormented to contain this.
“Drake,” she called, her hand going down the flat of her stomach and down to her sex. I watched as she touched herself and moaned, sliding her fingers in and out.
She started out slowly while moaning my name, but this was a way better show that I wanted to watch.
“Go faster,” I commanded, and she complied as best as she could. Eventually, though, she pulled her hand out, and I lowered myself between her legs, taking her clit into my mouth.
Her back completely arched off the surface in response, and I was sure then that we could once again be heard outside of the room.
Once again, I didn’t care, even though her concern had been keeping things under wraps, but I was beginning to understand and accept that keeping things quiet between us at moments like this was near to impossible.
My hands moved over her heated body as the moments passed until finally, I pushed her hand away and took over. I watched her as I slid my fingers in and began to finger fuck her. She was so tight, clenching so greedily around my hands, wet and so fucking gorgeous.
I leaned down then as well and took her in my mouth. Shutting my eyes, I savored her, the wetness swirling round my tongue, her restless frame which I had to reach over to somewhat secure down across the bed. However, she couldn't remain still, especially as she was so incredibly close to the edge.
I wanted to watch, however, as she completely fell apart, so I straightened once again and held her down as best as I could. And then I rammed my fingers in and out of her as rapidly as I could.
