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I lift her veil and look into her eyes, gently wiping away her tears with my thumb.
“You look stunning.”
“You’re not bad yourself. And this kilt on you...” She bites her lips.
“Careful, beautiful,” I warn. She winks playfully.
My eyes are fixated on the pendant around her neck, and my hand instinctively reaches out towards it. I’m embraced by a soothing sensation of calm and peace, resulting in a smile gracing my lips. When I look into her eyes, all I can see is a deep sense of love and longing. This woman owns me, body and soul. She captured my heart years ago, and I have no intention of reclaiming it.
The ceremony goes by in a blur, and I repeat the words of the officiant mechanically, barely registering their meaning.
“I declare you husband and wife; you may ki?—”
Without waiting for him to finish, I forcefully grab Blakely’s mouth, eliciting laughter from the audience.
“I love you.”
“I love you, husband.”
“Fuck, say that again.” Her laughter fills my mouth as I kiss her.
“I love you, husband.”
“Let’s get out of here, Mrs Preston.”
“Seriously, where are they?” I hear someone ask on the other side of the door, which makes Blakely laugh.
“I’m sure they’re banging somewhere,” says another muffled voice.
“Shh, baby. You don’t want them to hear you.” I feel the softness of her skin as my hands trail down her thighs. “Already wet for me?” She shivers at my touch.
“Are you going to fuck me or not, Mr Preston?” She moans when my hands start to trace circles over her knickers.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck you alright.” Her neck is warm and tender as I press my lips to it. “Get on your knees, Mrs Preston.”
She drops to her knees and locks eyes with me. Fuck, my cock is throbbing with anticipation. I’ve been hard since the moment I saw her walking down the aisle, and that’s not a pleasant feeling when you have people around, are wearing a kilt, and also the centre of attention.
She lifts my kilt and doesn’t look surprised when she sees no briefs beneath.
“Should we apply your own rule of always wearing underwear to you as well?” She arches her brow.
“Do whatever you want as long as you open those luscious strawberry lips for me. Now, be a good girl and suck my cock,” I say in a commanding tone.
She does as she’s told, and fuck, I’ve been waiting all day to feel her warm tongue around my shaft. She’s taking her time, playing with my piercing, and damn if it’s not good.
“That’s it. Take me deeper in your throat.” I grab the back of her head, trying not to destroy her done-up hair, but hell if I care right now. “You’re doing so good for me.”
She’s moaning around my cock, her soft lips caressing me as I slide in and out of her mouth. As the pleasure intensifies with every thrust, I find myself pushing her head harder against me.
“Tink, you have no idea what your mouth is doing to me.” I feel the humming sensation around me, my body responding, and I know I’m close to the brink of release. Pulling out of her mouth, I take her hand and move it down to where I need her touch.
“Lick my balls, baby.” With her tongue, she playfully teases me while her fingers drag along my throbbing shaft. “Fucking hell. Touch yourself, and let me see,” I command.
She lifts her dress and begins to touch herself over her underwear. “Push them to the side.” She does as I say. “That’s it. Now put a finger in.”
The sight of her hands exploring her body is unbearable.
She moans as her eyes drift closed with her head against my thigh as she moves her fingers in and out of herself, still touching my pulsing shaft.
