“Isn’t it bad luck to see the bride in her dress?” I smirk at my girl. She’s beautiful in a pale blue dress that matches her eyes. It halters around her neck and flows to her ankles.
“Is it too different?”
“It’s perfect like you.” She twirls around and the silky material moves with her.
“Are you sure? I didn’t think white was appropriate since I’m not a virgin.” Cheeks blooming pink she holds a palm over her belly. Looking at her you wouldn’t know she’s pregnant. Her stomach has begun to pro
trude some but not enough that its noticeable. I wrap my arms around her and rest my chin on her shoulder.
“I’ve never been surer than I am about this.” I stroke my fingers over her belly and kiss her neck. “I can’t wait to hear you say I do.”
“Ditto. Now help me out of this thing so I don’t wrinkle it.”
Sweeping her hair out of the way, I kiss the back of her neck. Getting her undressed is all I can think about as the sun goes down. This time tomorrow she’ll be Liri Hendrix. “You’re a fuckin’ dream come true, baby.” I slide the zipper down and she eases out of the dress. The blue silk puddles at her feet. “Leave it,” I murmur, trailing my finger down the ridges of her spine.
“It’ll wrinkle,” she gripes and bends down. I grip her hips and press my growing erection into her ass. “Killian…” That giggle I love so damn much passes through her lips.
“I can’t control the way you make me feel. You drive me so damn crazy, Liri. I want you all the time. Every minute. Every second. I think about getting lost inside you and leaving the rest of the world behind.” Grabbing her dark hair, I wrap my fist up in it and tug her upright. My pretty girl in nothing but ice blue scraps of lace that barely covers her nipples. “Mmmm. I think these have grown.” I flick my thumb over her taut skin that’s poking through the top of the lace. Her head lolls to my shoulder, and I stare at her through the mirror. “Eyes on mine, Mrs. Hendrix.” I look down and see she’s still in her heels. Fuck. So damn sexy.
“I like the sound of that,” she muses, eyes burning bright with desire.
“Your skin is flawless.” With light touches up and down her arms, I work my way down until I reach her pussy. Pulling her panties aside, I shove a finger inside her sweet heat. My girl is melting sweet like sugar for me. Forgetting the dress Liri surrenders to passion…to me. “You’re my everything.” I slide a second finger inside her. Hearing her cry out I grow harder. Her eyes snap closed and her mouth parts letting out little pants as she gasps from the pleasure of my thick digits working her body, stretching her to take my cock. “Hands on the dresser,” I growl in her ear.
Liri complies, and I continue pumping my fingers inside her, deeper and harder.
Her juices coat my hand. I rub them along her forbidden hole, teasing at her. We aren’t ready to go there but one day I know I’ll claim her tight ass. She’s an erotic sight in the mirror. Bra straps down her arms, lips in a perfect O, nipples hard, her skin flushed. Her inner thighs are sticky with need. Leaving her lace bottoms on I keep them pulled to the side and slide right in she’s so wet for me.
Pushing inside Liri I feel the gates of Heaven have opened for me as she clenches around me. Her body squeezes me tight. My name on the tip of her tongue as she cries out with each beautiful thrust that sends me surging deeper inside her. “I’m close, Killian. So close. Harder, baby.”
Her powder blue eyes hold me hostage in the mirror. “Come on this cock, pretty girl.” I squeeze her ass and bite her shoulder. Her heat washes over me. Body trembling and shaking with her honied release.
“That’s what I like.” Drawing out I thrust back in finding my own orgasm. Cock twitching inside her I pull her head back by the chin and claim those lips. “I love you.”
“I love you, Killian,” the words leave her swollen lips in a breathy and spent tone.
Pulling out of her I lead her to bed. Liri’s head hits the pillow, and I smile when her eyes flutter shut. I fucked her ass to sleep. Cradling her in my arms, I kiss her hair and hold her tight. “Tomorrow our life together begins,” I whisper into her ear then slide down the bed to remove her heels that match her dress.
I hang the garment back up in the closet. I know she was worried about wrinkles. I go through the motions getting things ready for the morning. Setting an alarm on my phone. Ordering breakfast from room service so I can feed Liri in bed when she wakes first thing. I want our big day to go smoothly as possible.
Crawling back into bed, I pull her body into mine, and flatten my palm over her stomach. I can’t wait to watch her body grow and change. I never thought I could have this, or hell even want it, but I’ve never felt more at peace than I do with her in my arms.
**
“I wasn’t sure what you’d be craving so I ordered a little of everything.”
“Babe, this is way too much but so sweet.” Liri’s mouth is practically watering at the sight of the spread I have set up for her.
“Just tell me what you want, and I’ll get it.”
“You trying to spoil me? I gotta tell you…I might expect this everyday once we get home. I know your dirty secret…that you can cook.”
I chuckle. “Whatever will make you happy, baby.”
“I want bacon. Ooh and syrup. Waffles. Strawberries.” She sits up higher salivating at the food on the cart. “Is that whip cream?” Her eyes brighten.
“Yup.” I load her plate and sit next to her on the bed. “How’s this?”
“Perfect.” She grabs the fork from my hand and digs in. She shovels it in so fast I almost can’t bear to watch. “What?” She smears the fork down my nose, getting me sticky.