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“Oh, I remember.” I walk to her, dropping my lips to her neck in an instant.
She makes a sultry little humming noise that drives me insane.
Dropping into a squat, I part the fabric of her dress and slide one hand up her thigh, pushing her tiny silver thong to the side.
I groan as my fingers glide through her wetness.
Pushing the fabric of her dress up, I dive between her legs, sucking her clit into my mouth.
She whimpers and fists my hair.
Lifting my mouth away for a moment, I say, “I believe I told you that you should never have to wait for an orgasm.”
I return to her clit, sucking it and flicking it with my tongue as she moans. Swirling a finger around her opening, I tease her. Not pushing it in far, but giving her a little taste.
“You should’ve promised punctual orgasms in your vows.”
I yank my mouth away and look up at her. “Watch that sassy mouth, or I’ll keep you waiting for that orgasm until the end of the night. I’ll leave you writhing while I fill your pretty mouth with my cum. You want that?” She cries out. “Or do you want to come right here, right now?” She whimpers again. “Words, baby.”
“Now. Please.”
“Such a good girl, using your manners.”
I suck her clit into my mouth again, absolutely ravenous as I lick and suck her, pumping two fingers in and out of her hard and fast. I need to feel her shatter around me.
“Miles… yes. Right there. Oh god!” Her pussy clenches my fingers as she falls apart for me.
I enjoy every last lick as she comes down from her high, then I stand up and kiss her hard.
Keeping my fingers between her legs, I tease her as I free my cock.
“About protection…”
She laughs. “I’m on birth control. But if you want to use a condom—”
“Fuck condoms. I want to take my wife bare, right here, right now.”
“I’m all yours, hubby.”
Fuck yes, she is. All mine. Forever.
Mackenzie
I could stay like this all night.
The reception is winding down. Miles and Amelia left about a half hour ago. It’s mostly couples now, dancing to slow songs. I’m not complaining.
I’ve been swaying on this floor for song after song, wrapped in Hyla’s arms.
Unlike when we first saw each other this afternoon, there is no awkwardness now. It’s been replaced by tension so heavy I can barely breathe. It weighs us down, pushing us into each other.
One of her hands is tangled in my curls, and our heads are tipped together. We’re barely moving now, just feeling the heat of our bodies together. I stripped off my suit coat and am now in the tight maroon pants and a lacy black tank. Hyla grazes her fingers under that tank, setting my skin ablaze with each tiny touch.
I’m lost in a haze of her. Lust and love swirling around and colliding as I try to quiet the voice in the back of my mind asking what this means.
“I love the feeling of your body pressed into mine,” Hyla whispers, all breathy, sounding a little drunk despite only having one hard cider all afternoon and evening.
“So do I.” I lift my head and look into her eyes. We’re about the same height and right at eye level with each other. It makes the moment all the more intimate.
