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“Jackson, you aren’t supposed to be in here,” she scolds, even as she leans back against me.
Pushing her hair that is curled and draped around her face back, I lean down and kiss her ear, slowly working a path down to her shoulder with my lips. “Seeing you in this white dress, with this beautiful round belly that holds our baby,” I groan, “there was no way I would be able to keep my hands off of you, angel.”
My hands run further down her belly, running over the white fabric. She chose a white floor-length simple dress. It dips low between her breasts that have grown double in size over the past few months; it’s backless and has a sexy slit that runs up the side to her mid-thigh. The dress forms around her stomach beautifully, and I just want to—
“Fuck it,” I mumble.
Spinning Presley around, I grasp her face and kiss her. She automatically submits to me, her mouth opening and letting me guide her. Turning us around, I back her up until the backs of her knees hit the bed.
Presley gasps softly and puts her hands on my cheeks, gently pulling my face away. “Jackson, I don’t want to ruin my makeup or hair.”
Smirking, I shrug. “Fine by me.” Grabbing her shoulders, I make Presley face the bed, her perfect ass rubbing right against my hard cock. Leaning down and biting her earlobe, I murmur, “Bend over, hands on the bed, angel.”
Goosebumps break out down her back as she does what I say and leans over the bed, resting her palms flat on the mattress and giving me the perfect view of her ass in this dress. Dropping to my knees behind her, I very slowly raise the dress, making sure to run my fingers along her legs, loving every little gasp and shiver that comes from Presley.
As I raise the dress up and over her bottom, I kiss each globe of her ass and gently pull down her white lace thong. “Were you wearing this just for me to rip off of you, angel?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“Well then, we better make sure it stays intact so I can rip it off of you tonight, as my wife,” I say.
Standing up, I quickly shrug off my coat and undo my black jeans, pulling my aching cock free. Running my finger from her ass to her clit, I groan and bite my lip when I find her dripping wet already. “So ready for me, aren't you, angel?”
“Yes, fuck me, Jackson.”
Giving her ass a light slap, I tsk. “What was that, sweetheart?”
“Please fuck me, Jackson,” she whines, dropping her forehead to the bed.
Chuckling, I do exactly what she asks and sink my cock into her warm, wet, pussy.
“Fuck, angel. You are so fucking perfect,” I moan as I pull out and thrust back in harder.
Presley moans as well and clenches around me.
“Are you ready, angel?” I ask, lightly thrusting in and out. Fast and hard before someone comes looking for us.
“Yes!” she yells, her hands clenching the bed sheets.
I reach around her with one hand and slowly start circling her clit as I start pounding into her harder and faster. Our bodies slap together, and all too soon I pinch her clit as Presley screams out her release with me pumping my seed into her seconds later.
I groan as I pull out and watch some of it leak out of her. Squatting down, I slowly push my cum back into her with my finger and pull her panties back up and into place.
“I think you have an obsession with making sure your cum stays inside me,” Presley remarks as she catches her breath.
Standing up, I help Presley stand and face me. Instead of responding, I give her a smirk. She isn’t wrong. There is something about making sure my seed is inside her that turns me on. And now knowing she’ll be walking down the aisle with my cum in her panties has my cock rising again. Presley gives me a sexy, slated grin and reaches forward, grabbing my finger that just pushed my cum back in her and sucks it clean.
“Naughty angel.” I chuckle, pulling my hand away and kissing her hard as she smiles against my lips.
We quickly put ourselves back together and get ready to head downstairs. “Okay, once we get downstairs, you go out the front door and around the back, and I’ll go through the main room to the back door,” Presley says, slightly panicked.
Chuckling, I grab her face and kiss her forehead. “Breathe, angel. Everything is fine. No one is really going to care.”
She lets out a breath and hugs me tightly. “Alright, soon-to-be husband, let’s do this.”
I pull the door open, and as Presley steps out into the hall, she freezes. Glancing over her head, I find Blade leaning against the wall across the hall from our door. “I was sent to make sure Presley was coming downstairs, but it looks you already made sure she came.” Blade chuckles. “Come on, now my cock is hard after listening to that. We need to get to the party portion of the night so I can leave and go find someone to take care of my issue,” he snarks as he starts walking down the hall.
Presley quickly overcomes her embarrassment and, showing how much growth she has made over the months, responds back to Blade as we follow him down the hall to the stairs, “Or you could find yourself a woman to keep and then you’d get to have yourproblemfixed whenever.”
