I slide a finger in her pussy and lick her clit. It doesn’t take her long to come on my face. Her little moans cause me to lose control, and I come in her mouth. She chokes and coughs, andI feel some remnants on my skin. I rub her back, and she comes up and cuddles to my side.
“Don’t go to sleep. I want to fuck you.”
Chapter 58
Cori
“Jesus fucking Christ. I told you to play with his head, not fall in love with him.” Selene jabs her finger in my shoulder, and I knock her hand away. “You two were making eyes at each other.” She suddenly hugs me. “I’m happy for you, though. You deserve to be loved.”
Eden joins in, and the three of us do a group hug.
Selene breaks away, opens my wine fridge, and pulls out a bottle. “You have the good stuff.” She pours a glass for each of us. I down mine, and so does Eden. Selene sips hers.
“Did Gill get those tickets yet?” I ask. “Let’s go into my sewing room. Eden, I have something I want you to try on.”
They follow me upstairs while Selene complains.
“That idiot somehow got kicked out of the queue. Then he said the app got deleted. By the time he downloaded it again and got back in the line, there were tens of thousands of people ahead of him. I don’t think he ever wanted to go.” Selene frowns.
“Oh, that sucks,” Eden says. “I know how much you were looking forward to it.”
“I was. And Gill’s the one who said he would get the tickets. I would have gotten them myself if I knew he was such a dummy.” She sighs and looks away. She plops herself on the sofa, looking dejected. Whatever’s going on seems to be more than just the concert tickets. I make a note to talk to her about it later.
“Eden, come on. I want to put this on you before the guys finish talking about whatever.”
Selene lies on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.
“I can’t believe you both are married to associates.” She puts the word in air quotes. “You two better not drop me as a friend.” She takes a deep breath. “I’ll never find a husband.”
“Girl, please. Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Wash your hands and come help me button this dress.”
“That’s gorgeous,” Selene whispers as she gets closer. “It looks like you made it just for Eden.” I wink at my cousin and gesture for her to get behind Eden, but she walks around our friend, gazing at it in awe.
It molds to her hourglass figure. The dress is elegant, has white lace, a sweetheart neckline, and capped sleeves. It fits her curves and spreads into a long, dramatic train at the bottom.
The back is a row of buttons that leads to the top of her ass. I let Selene button her up while I get on a stepladder and add the veil to Eden’s head. It’s the same lace as the dress.
Once I have that done, I send a text to Dax.
“Oh, wow. Eden, you look so beautiful.” Selene dabs her eyes, and despite Eden’s veil, I know she’s rolling her eyes.
“Well, I’m just a model. No need to get all emotional, Selene,” Eden chastises. “But, I do look good.” She wiggles around in the dress. “Are you taking pictures, or do you need to alter it? I’m getting hot under this veil.”
“Alter it for what? It’s perfect,” Selene sighs. “I want to get married.”
The door swings open as the words leave Selene’s mouth.
“No one is that desperate.” Dax coughs, but I hear him. Selene flares her nostrils. I look past Dax in time to see Preacher and Ripley enter the room. Rip stops mid-step when he notices his wife in the wedding dress.
He swallows visibly, then takes a step forward and stops.
“Hey, Selene.” Preacher stands next to my cousin, who scrunches her face.
“What up, Preacher boy?” she asks.
“My King,” Eden says to her husband. “I’m Cori’s model.” She twirls in the dress and giggles, but Ripley remains frozen while his eyes roam her entire body. “You like it?”
He takes another step and stops in front of her. It’s like he has no idea what to do, but he finally takes the veil and lifts it.
