Page 33 of The Better Bride


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“Enough from the peanut gallery over there,” Brendon says to his sister with his fingers deep in my cunt.

Despite all the attractions, he’s still managed to get my blood—and pussy juices—pumping.

“A little hard to do when you’re rounding third base with my best friend.” Becky shoots back.

“That’s not the only thing that’s hard,” I say, massaging his massive dick through his pants.

“The officiant is delayed for a few minutes. But,” the white-haired assistant comes over to say, her hands full with an open binder, “good God, can you not do that out in the open?!”

“Yeah, they’re not going to stop,” Percy says as she leads her a few feet away. “What’s that?” she asks, pointing to the binder.

“You need to pick out a package,” she says, slamming the binder and shoving it at Percy, before turning and making a hasty retreat out of the Den of Iniquity.

I hear Percy discussing different wedding packages with the assistant, but all I’m able to focus on is the amazing feeling of Brendon’s fingers moving in and out of me. I spread my legs in response and throw my head back.

“God, I love that,” I moan.

“I hear what you’re saying, Mysti,” Percy says from her place beside the shocked assistant. “We’ll go with the ‘Love Me Tender’ wedding package.”

And with that, she ushers her out of the room. Just in time, too.

I cling to Brendon’s bare biceps for dear life as he expertly fucks me with his fingers. This feeling building up from my core and working through the rest of my body is a good indication that finally fucking him is going to rock my world.

“Mysti, you’re so wet,” Brendon murmurs into my ear. “I love it.”

“That’s all you, baby,” I whisper back. “You do that to me.”

Just when I feel I can’t take the amazing sensations one more moment, I feel myself let go. As my orgasm rocks me, I grab Brendon for a deep kiss, exploring every centimeter of his mouth with my tongue.

Breaking our kiss, I look up and see a vision. I’ve heard it said that colors are brighter when you’re coming, but this is different. I see Elvis standing there in all his gold and white glory, his black hair practically glistening in the white light that’s surrounding him.

“You ready to get this show on the road, little mama?” Elvis asks me as if I could form words right now.

“Let’s take care of business,” Brendon jokes, trying in vain to straighten my skirt. “Love the white jumpsuit, man.”

He pats Elvis on the back as he grabs my hand and leads me to our spot under the arch.

Percy and Sammi come to stand beside me, and Percy winks as she hands me my red bouquet. Liam and Becky climb out of the Cadillac and head our way. Liam holding a half-empty bottle of bourbon in his hand.

“Yes, my man,” Liam says, squeezing Becky’s ass. “Your look brings back lots of memories. A lot of memories.”

I look around at my rag-tag group of friends. A wave of nervousness and excitement washes over me.

“Are we really doing this?” I ask Brendon, looking up and gaining strength from the look of love I see emanating from his eyes.

“I’m all in, babe,” Brendon says, reaching down to kiss me.

“Let’s do this,” I yell.

“That’s what I like to hear, mama,” Elvis says through his curled lip. “Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to witness Mysti May Grace and Brendon Brooks—”

“Get hitched!” Sammi screams, throwing dick-shaped gold confetti.

“Yeah, what she said. If there are any suspicious minds present, speak now or never,” Elvis begins, causing us to giggle.

“Mysti May Grace, do you take this hunka hunka burnin’ love? Do you promise to never step on his blue suede shoes?” Elvis asks while gyrating his hips like he’s on stage in front of millions of adoring fans. “Whether he’s a hound dog or a teddy bear, do you promise to love him tender?”

It really is now or never, isn’t it?I think as I feel Brendon squeeze my hand.

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