Marilyn's POV
"Don't you want to feel me inside of you.? Do you want me to explore your folds with these lips of mine? Tell me Marilyn. I won't do it if you don't speak" he said, his voice deep and hoarse seducing me completely. I slowly nodded my head affirmatively fearing that if I am to speak then I would most definitely reveal just how desperate I was.
"Nah ah. That's not how this works, Marilyn." He continued to trace his fingers around my core, his breath hot and yet seductive in my ears. "Speak with your words. Do you want me stroking deep inside of you? Can I explore your beautiful flower and give you immense pleasure; Do you want me to explore your folds with my lips?"
He keeps saying arousing words that wrecked havoc inside of me and he knew what he was doing to me was arousing. I could resist but my body could not and before I knew it, my next words came crumbling out of me "Yes" I said breathing heavily.
"Do you want me to touch you, uhn? Tell me what you want and I'll do it. All you have to do is ask." he teased. And i did, this time. I threw away all of my resolve. I did not care anymore just how desperate or needy i sounded. All i knew at that point was that I so wanted him badly.
"Touch me. Do all those things you said you would do to me. Please just do something ." I breathed out exhausted. "Good to know" he suddenly said and without warning, plunged his index finger into my private area, invading me and all I could do was to scream in ultimate pleasure.
Just then, "hey, girl...." I opened my eyes to see the face of my one and only bestfriend who's sole purpose in life was to destroy my peaceful moments. "Hey, you can't be having such a face on a day like this. You gotta get out of your cover because... it's finally your wedding day." She cheered
And just like that, I finally realized that it was today, I had slept so late last night because of the bachelor's party and the drinks too. I immediately got out of bed and began panicking as I noticed the time. "Oh my Gosh Rya, couldn't you have awoken me sooner. It's late already and i haven't gotten hold of the make up artist just yet and who's gonna help with my dress." I complained loudly.
"Girl, sometimes I feel like I'm not getting appreciated as much as I'm supposed to. Look towards the door and your closet before you start being a bitch." She said with an I don't care look.
I looked towards the door to find four lady's standing by there and then I looked towards my closet to find my dress. "Now you better get washed up quickly, because we've gotta look extra good today. It's your wedding bitch."
"Oh My God I love you." I said tearing up a bit as I rushed into her embrace. "That's it, we can let it all out now because I'm not letting you ruin both our make ups later on." She choked out as she cried alongside me. After a while I went to have my bath and she immediately left the room to give me space.
That's right, it's my wedding day and I am so excited about it. Marrying a dashingly handsome and yet successful business man is the stuff of daydreams for most girls in New York City, But to marry your long time love, who also happens to be the most eligible bachelor, well, that's the icing on the cake.
This was the moment I had envisioned countless times as a child—the moment where all my dreams metamorphosed into reality. Where I finally have it all.
The timing couldn't have been more perfect. I had insisted that our wedding ceremony take place in a small gathering, and thankfully, my soon-to-be husband, Reed Smith loved the idea.
I looked back at my reflection in awe as Maria walked into the room with my other bridesmaids. They all looked stunning in their sky blue gowns and where all staring at me speechlessly.
"Oh my God, I can't believe.... no no hugs, and no tears. I'm not redoing this makeup." Maria said earning a chuckle from everyone in the room
Just then a sudden call came in and I recognized the ringing tone as mine. "Oh NO!" Maria refused me to pick up the call.
"Don't worry it'll just be a minute." I said and checked my phone screen to find that it was Reed calling and on video call. He can't see me in my dress at least not yet...
I picked up the phone and placed my hand on my camera so he doesn't see what I'm wearing. "No, don't cover the camera, I want to see my Angel" he whined
"No you cannot see me. You are not allowed to at least until an hour's time at the venue" I scolded. "Come on that's not fair. At least a sneak peak"
"No"
"Just a bit"
"No..."
"Come on Ari..."
"I said no no no!" I insisted.
"Okay the-..."
"Hey, handsome groom." My insides shivered at the second voice from the other side. The sound of that voice. That deep muscular, possessive voice.
I closed my eyes shut tight as I remembered flashes of memories from my dreams last night. His words "Do you want me stroking deep inside of you? Can I explore your beautiful flower and give you immense pleasure; Do you want me to explore your folds with my lips?" Before I knew it I let out a pleasure torned moan.
Thankfully I somehow managed to be silent as the owner of the voice conversed with Reed. "Hey, I'm so happy you could be here. I missed you alot." Reed said sweetly.
"Of course I'm here. I wouldn't miss my younger brother's wedding for the world." And then I remembered, he is Reed's elder brother, Alexander Smith