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“God, watching you two look at each other seems like I’m intruding on a personal moment.” I turn back to Avery and I see the blush paint her tanned cheeks as she turns her head away from us. “I can come back?”

“No no,” Wes starts. “Once I get her back there, I don’t want anyone coming to look for her.”

We make our way to the dance floor after they announce I’m tossing the bouquet. I turn around, keeping my back to the crowd before I send it soaring into the air behind me. I hear a bunch of women scream and then a squeal and when I turn around, I see Avery looking down at my bouquet in her hands. She looks up at me, somewhat panicked before a smile finds her face and I shoot her a wink.

“Shhh, there are people right outside my office door. They’ll hear you, if you don’t keep quiet,” Wes says from between my legs, where his mouth has been for the better part of the last hour. We are on the jet, making use of the private bedroom doing our favorite role play which is mildly based on our life.

“Mr. Beckham,” I moan out.

“Miss Graham.” He licks through my slit. “You’re so fucking wet.”

“You make me so wet,” I whimper.

“Will you let me fuck you here?”

“Yes.”

“Can I come inside this sweet little pussy?”

“Yes.”

He moves up my body, his naked form hovering above me. “Are you on the pill?” I shake my head and his nostrils flare. “So, I might get you pregnant?”

“Yes…”

“Fuck. Do you want that?”

“I…I don’t know.”

He swipes his dick through my pussy, rubbing the tip against my clit, and I feel that familiar metal against it. “Oh God, that feels good.”

“You sure you don’t know?”

“Yes, fuck me. I want it.”

“If I get you pregnant, you might have to marry me.” I giggle as he feeds me his cock, sliding inside of me slowly so I can feel each ridge of his dick.

“Okay.”

He leans down and licks one of my nipples having learned that biting is no longer a fun time for me. “You may have to fall in love with me too.”

“Oh, how difficult for me.”

He chuckles. “And be with me forever,” he says as he begins thrusting.

I gasp, feeling myself build towards my climax already. “I can’t wait.”

The End.

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