loosening the knot and opening the sides, displaying her naked body. I cupped one rounded tit in my hand, squeezing and feeling the nipple harden beneath my palm. Then I slid my hand down over her belly, circling a finger around her navel and ending at the lips of her pussy. She was glistening with arousal, already soaking wet.
“I love how you respond to me, baby. You’re always ready for me.”
She mewled as I dipped one finger into her folds, her chest arching. It left me no choice but to suck one firm, little peak into my mouth.
I wanted to worship her body, to take my time and explore every single inch. However, I knew we were running short on time. I bit down lightly on her nipple before letting it go. “I need you, but we don’t have time for me to make love to you. This is going to be a hard, quick fuck,” I growled.
“Yes,” she moaned. “I want it hard. Fuck me, Brysen.”
I loved when dirty words spilled from my girl’s mouth. It was a fucking turn on and I let my control go, my baser instincts taking over. Moving on top of her, I spread her legs as wide as they would go and lined my cock up to her pussy. Then I thrust in hard, sheathing myself completely.
“Fuck! You are so tight, baby.” At my words, her pussy clenched. “Yes, Elisa. Squeeze me. Fuck, that’s good.”
I began to move and after only two thrusts, I was pounding into her, our skin slapping together, the bed creaking with the force of my movements.
“I want you to feel me the rest of the day. To walk down the aisle with every step reminding you whom you belong to. Thinking about what my cock can do to this fucking delicious pussy.”
Her whimpers quickly turned into passionate cries and when her walls began to clench, I was ready to go over the edge with her.
Angling so my pelvis rubbed over her bundle of nerves, I brought my mouth to her ear and bit the lobe before whispering, “Let go, baby. We’ll do it together.” She splintered apart and I went right along with her. I pushed in as deep as possible and felt my come release in hot spurts, filling her with me, marking her from the inside out.
“I fucking love you,” I gasped, my body still quaking with aftershocks.
Elisa slipped her arms around my waist and embraced me, sighing, “I fucking love you, too.”
“Then there’s no reason we can’t make it official. Become my wife,” I shifted my hips and surged deeper inside, still semi-hard even after coming, “today.”
“I couldn’t possibly.” My heart dropped, dread filling me before she continued. “Charlotte brought my mom’s dress, but I don’t even know if it fits. And then there’s hair, makeup, flowers, and all the other things a girl needs when she gets married.”
My breath left my lungs in a loud whoosh . These were all things I could fix. Hell, I didn’t even need to lift a finger to do so because it had already been taken care of. “I have an appointment booked for you at the spa where they’ll take care of your hair and makeup. A florist will meet you up here as soon as you’re done with several options to pick from, but I’ll warn you now, each of them has cherry blossoms included. And if you think of anything else you need in the meantime, I’ll make sure it’s taken care of. Whatever it takes.”
“Okay,” she sighed. “You have a deal, on one condition.”
“Name it and it’s yours.”
She swiveled her hips. “Make me come again first.”
I quickly got to work on meeting her demand. I had said I’d do whatever it took to seal the deal, after all.
***
“C alm the fuck down, dude. She’s with Madeleine and Charlotte in the other room.”
I turned to glare at Caleb, who was standing to my left as my best man. “I seem to remember having to practically wrestle you to the ground to keep you at the altar while you waited for Maddie.”
Caleb shrugged. “Touché.”
I shuffled my feet restlessly, sticking my hands in the pockets of my tux. The resort had a small
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