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As the knifeI’d been carrying around for her cut through the fabric of her wedding dress, I instinctively reacted, and my body sagged with relief.
For once, all I could focus on was the here and now.
But that relief was soon superseded by the molten lava that shot through my veins as I used my bare hands to tear through one of the opaque pieces of material in the tight-fitting dress.
Holding back, I pulled my hands apart slowly, until I could no longer deny the need to see Serafina standing naked, and in between my arms. At the sound of her dress ripping, Serafina’s head turned to look over her shoulder and her bottomless, aqua coloured eyes found mine.
With us now focussed solely on each other, and not the baggage we’d entered the bedroom with, I allowed my need for her to take over. Pulling my hands apart as quickly as I could, we both watched as the full globes of her backside were revealed.
Her eyes followed my hands as I tore away all the fabric I could reach, revealing her creamy white English skin. Her toned thighs and the small gap between her legs, the one I knew I would be soon lavishing with my tongue, were exposed.
As the room fell silent, I followed my need to touch her and ran my fingertips up her thighs and over her ass, intentionally running my tongue slowly over and around my lips at the same time. The sigh that left her mouth fed my very soul and her eyes, awakened by my actions, jumped straight back up to mine.
It took all I had not to freeze under their examination.
Fuck.
Her eyes—her fucking eyes had wrecked me eternally.
‘Turn back around,’ I demanded, desperate to give myself a small reprieve.
With her now turned to face me, I removed her hands from behind my neck and after placing a lingering kiss to each of her wrists, I dropped her hands. Then I took the step back I needed to continue to remove that damned fitted wedding dress away from the body of the woman I owned. The body of the woman who I didn’t want to admit, but I knew standing here right now, equally owned me.
Roughly, I pushed the dress off both of her shoulders and down her arms, watching as the fine hair on her arms stood on end, and the goosebumps broke out where my touch had only just been.
‘So fucking responsive, little bird.’
Finally, I yanked down the lace that was gathered at her wrists and the dress fell away from her upper body.
Denying myself had always made me stronger, more ambitious, focussed and determined. So, for a few seconds, I refused to let my eyes dip down to see the swell of her breasts. The same full breasts I’d felt pressed against me on our beach all those weeks ago, the ones I’d got off to more times than I wanted to think about and the same ones I knew would now be heavy and aching with her need.
Instead, I cupped the back of her neck with one hand and felt her erratic pulse beneath my fingers. I let a long exhale leave my lips as I understood that she was riding that fine but ideal line between need and nervousness.
She was fucking perfect.
Twisting my head to one side and looking down, I stared intently at her full mouth and spoke to her.
‘Where do you want me to put my mouth, little bird?’
‘I…’ I heard her stutter, showing me her innocence. Which made my cock swell to the edge of being painful.
‘Tell me,’ I demanded.
‘My mouth.’
I had to supress a grin, as I knew she’d taken the easy option. I grasped that I’d need to teach her to tell me exactly what she wanted when we were together, and I couldn’t fucking wait.
Her breathing was becoming more irregular as her body started to make demands she couldn’t keep up with and I could smell her arousal as her scent rose up on the warm air caught between the two of us. Her breasts rose and fell in time with her fluctuating breaths and her knees touched my legs, as she intuitively rubbed her thighs together as she tried to supress the need I understood was building inside her.
My cock strained against the zip of my suit trousers at just what she was unconsciously showing me. And the thought of being her first and only and being able to teach her all the ways we could pleasure each other, had my balls hitched up so high that I had to concentrate hard on not blowing my load before I’d even properly laid a hand on her.
‘Are your nipples the exact same colour as these lips of yours?’ I asked as I swept my thumb over her mouth and watched as a blush consumed her cheeks.
I bent my knees and dipped my head down towards hers and looked on as she bit her top teeth into her bottom lip. Copying her action, I dipped my head and bit into her lip before I gently pulled it from her grip.
‘I… I… I don’t know.’ Again, I curbed a grin from spreading further than the corners of my mouth.
‘From now on, little bird, only I get to bite you… understand?’
