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She shakes her head quickly. “Oh! No, it’s absolutely beautiful!”
“You just can’t put your shoes on in it.”
Her blush deepens. She nods. “Yeah.”
“Let me.”
“Oh, no, you don’t have to—”
But I move anyways. I go to her, crossing the room. Being alone with her has my pulse roaring. It has my cock thick and throbbing in my suit pants too. I kneel in front of her and pick up one of the strappy white heels.
“Here, Let me.”
She blushes shyly once again when I look up at her. Slowly, she nods. She raises a leg to put her foot on my knee. I feel my pulse beat hotter. I slide a hand over her ankle. Her smooth, soft skin is so warm to the touch. So silky. I growl quietly and slip the shoe on. I pull the ties tight.
“Good?” I look up at her.
“Yes, thank you Micheal,” she whispers.
I nod. “Next one,” I growl thickly.
She switches and puts her other foot up on my knee. My hands skim up her calves. She gasps quietly, but I hear it. I hear it, and it makes me groan. It makes me think of the way she gasped when I kissed her last night.
I slip the second shoe on. My hands stay on her calf. I tell myself to let go; to walk away. But I can’t. My hands tighten. Her leg quivers, and the calf muscle tightens and releases. I look up at her, grinding my jaw.
“You look stunning, Katrina.”
She blushes. “Thank you. You look…” she bites her lip again. “You look really handsome.”
“Just because you never asked for this,” I growl. “Doesn’t mean we can’t give you a wedding you can feel special in.
She beams at me and nods. “Thank you.”
“You don’t have to keep thanking me.”
“I know,” she whispers. “But I want to.”
My hand tightens on her calf. It happens before I can stop myself. Gently, I push her leg to the side. Her silky white wedding dress is slit up the leg. Slowly, it starts to fall away. It slips off of her thigh. I growl quietly. My eyes slide over her creamy skin. My gaze moves higher, recklessly. It glides over to where her stockings stop at mid-thigh. I groan when I see the lace there hugging her skin.
Fuck. My cock throbs, swelling and surging with need for her.
“Michael,” Katrina whispers. I look up into her gorgeous, wide eyes. Mine harden. My desire spikes and starts to spin out of control. I can’t resist her. I can’t deny myself her. I lean close. I kiss her smooth leg, just beneath the knee through the stocking.
Katrina shivers. “Micheal…” she gasps.
I kiss her leg again. Then I move higher. I kiss her silky thigh above the knee. She trembles, her breath pants. I kiss higher, pushing her dress out of the way as I do. I can’t stop. I don’t fucking want to, but I know even if I did, I wouldn’t be able to. Not now. Katrina shivers and moans as my lips brush her leg.
“Oh my God,” she whispers. My hands skim up her leg. She leans back against the chair, her chest heaving. “Micheal…” she murmurs.
I push my hands higher. My fingers brush up under the dress until they find the lace of her fucking panties. My desire surges inside. My cock swells against my pants, and I groan. I grip Katrina’s little panties in my fingers under the dress. I look up at her.
I’m waiting or her to stop me, even if it’s a look. A simple frown. A shake of her head. But instead, she moans. And that does it for me. I grip her lacy panties tightly, and I pull. She gasps, but I don’t stop. I won’t stop now. I peel her panties down, slipping them off of her ass and down her thighs.
Katrina whimpers as I pull them down her legs. I slip them off one foot and then the other. I ball them in my fist and slip them into my jacket pocket. My hands skim back up her legs. I lean in and kiss her thigh again. My pulse thunders in my ears. I push her dress higher and higher, until I finally push it aside to allow myself to finally see my prize. My eyes drag up between her legs, and I groan.
Christ, she’s perfect. My gaze fixates on her soft, pink little pussy. She’s fucking glistening; her lips slick and wet. And I can’t hold back another second. I move in close, pushing my face between her smooth thighs. I taste her for the very first time, and I groan deeply. My tongue slides over her, swiping the sweetness from her pussy.
Katrina cries out and moans loudly. Her hands slide into my hair tentatively. I lick her again, and her fingers tighten. I growl and push my tongue into her. I tease her little cunt mercilessly and move to her clit. I groan deeper. I lick her harder. I roll my tongue around her clit until her legs are shaking.
