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I lean forward onto Lennon, put my arms around his neck and kiss him, our tongues intertwined as I feel his cock grow a little bigger inside me, and I know he’s so close himself.

I trail my lips along his jaw and whisper, “Come inside me, baby. I want to watch you come.” He just groans and grabs my ass with both hands, rocking me back and forth on his hard cock. I sit upright, leaning on his thigh with one hand, and with the other I reach behind me and stroke his balls while he plunges his length in and out of me.

“Fuck, gonna come. Gonna come, honey,” he pants out with labored breaths.

“Come, baby. Come for me,” I urge, gently stroking and squeezing his balls. I feel them tighten as he pulls me hard against him, his hips bucking and his body writhing as he comes deep inside me. I thrust back at him, milking every last drop, then collapse on top of him and we kiss so passionately once more.

I feel so loved, tears of happiness welling up in my eyes. Something that’s never happened with anyone else before Lennon. He breaks the kiss and looks at me, his face concerned.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, really. I’m just a little emotional,” I say. “You’re such an incredible lover, and I’m still lightheaded coming down from that amazing orgasm you gave me.”

“I’m glad you feel that way, because I do too. I love watching you when I’m pleasuring you, and especially when you come. I hope it felt as good as it looked,” he grins.

“Better, definitely better,” I reply.

“Soo… does this mean I can stay here with you tonight?”

I shake my head and bite down on my lip to hide my smile. “You know I’d love that, but, no. Let’s, at least, save something special for our wedding night.” He nods and sighs, and after we kiss and cuddle in the afterglow of our lovemaking a little longer, reluctantly, he stands, pulls his clothes back on, and I follow him to the door after wrapping a sheet around my body.

“You know,” he says when he reaches the door, “we could make love three, or maybe four more times tonight if you’d let me stay?”

I smile at that thought. “As unbelievably tempting as that is, this girl needs to get some sleep, or I’ll look like a hot mess on our wedding day.”

He leans in and kisses me on the lips. “Oh, I love a hot mess,” he whispers, wiggling his eyebrows, “but you’ll always be beautiful to me.”

“You say that now, but I’m only nineteen and I still have my own teeth. What about when I’m old and gray? Bet you won’t think so then,” I tease.

“Always. Even if you’re old and fat, your tits are touching your knees, and your pussy hair has turned gray, what’s left of it. Always, Darcy,” he says, grinning.

I burst out laughing at the sad image of what might become of me that he’s painting in my head, and slap his arm. “Get out of here. Dork. I’ll see you in the morning.”

He walks out, and I lock the door behind him. I wander back to my bed and collapse, feeling a little giddy. I feel so happy, which is strange, considering how stressed I’d been at the start of the day. Being with Lennon and spending time with him has reminded me of what’s important. He’s right. It’s not about the cake, or the dress, or who turns up at our wedding. Hell, it’s nothing about the wedding at all.

It’s him and me. Us. That’s it. Nothing else even comes close to being as important as our future together. I can’t wait to start.

***

Cindy drags me out for breakfast early the next morning. It’s now two days before our wedding and I don’t have time to eat, but she’s insistent. I know she’s just trying to help, but if she really wants to help me, there’s plenty of other things she could be doing, like picking Emily up from the airport in an hour, for one thing.

“You look different,” she says, eyeing me up.

I shrug. I’m trying hard to wipe the smirk off my face when Rick flips down on the seat next to me. I narrow my eyes at him, convinced he’s up to no good, because he always seems to be up to no good.

“Can we help you with something?” I say, raising my eyebrows.

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