Turning toward the full-length mirror, Madison nodded. With her hair styled, her slender neck was exposed. Gently, I placed the necklace, purposely skirting my touch over her warm flesh.
In the reflection, I watched as her breasts heaved with each heavy breath and her green eyes stayed fixed on the three-carat diamond. After securing the latch, I lowered my lips to her neck and kissed her soft skin. “I need to be inside you. I want you to walk down the aisle with my come inside you.”
Did she know?
Slowly, her gaze met mine in the mirror. As my pulse kicked up, she reached for the full skirt of the dress, and slowly began to pull it upward. With each inch my cock hardened. It was as she pulled it up over her ass that I saw the white lace lingerie, the garter belt, the clasps holding the thigh-high stockings, and no panties. “Fuck.” The one word came out more as a growl.
“I want you too.” She peeked over her shoulder. “Now you’ll know what I’m wearing and not wearing as we say our vows.”
I held tight to the gathering of material. “Hands on the mirror, Madison.”
Her body shivered as she obeyed, leaning forward and parting her legs.
I slid one finger between her folds. “You’re soaked. All dressed in white. You should have worn red, you dirty girl.” Her breasts heaved against the bodice as I freed my cock. “Don’t scream. We need to be as quiet as church mice. This is our secret.” She nodded seconds before I pushed deep inside her.
Her pussy clenched around me, reminding me of all the times before when I’d had her. This wasn’t our first time, and we hadn’t waited. This time was meant to ruin her for what was to come. To remind her how good it felt to have my cock buried to the root in her tight, warm haven. Her orgasm came fast and hard. I watched her reflection as perspiration dotted her forehead, her eyes closed, and she bit her painted lip to stop from calling out.
If I had her anywhere else, I’d make this last. I’d pry ten more orgasms from her body until she was too exhausted to walk down the aisle or simply walk. We weren’t somewhere else.
A few more thrusts and I closed my eyes. I imagined this beauty on her knees, taking my cock like the champion dirty girl she was. Buried deep inside her, I filled her, pumping stream after stream of come until she overflowed.
As I pulled out, I whispered, “No cleaning yourself.” I nipped at her neck. “I want my come on your thighs. I want you to think of only me as they slide one over the other with each step down the aisle.”
Madison nodded.
It was as our eyes met in the full-length mirror that I knew she knew. She knew my deception. “Don’t disappoint me, Madison.”
Yes, it was a warning.
Still leaning on the mirror, her eyes closed as a single tear slid down her cheek.
I didn’t say another word as I put my cock away, zipped the cheap slacks and slipped away, out the dressing room door, down the hallway toward the back of the venue. I’d kept my head down and passed only a few of the waiters and waitresses. The guests and members of the wedding party were already congregating the other direction.
“Lip. Phillip,” a voice behind me called.
I shouldn’t have turned. It was the voice that made me do it. The one member of my family I didn’t hate or desire to ruin. She was also the only one who would know my identity without a doubt.
“Olivia,” I said, coming to a stop and turning to face her.
My sister was dressed all in blue, not unlike the color of the jewelry box I’d given Madison. Olivia’s hand came to her lips as her eyes, the same color as mine, opened wide. “Van, what are you doing here?”
I shook my head. “You look beautiful, Liv.”
She came closer and quickly wrapped her arms around my torso before letting go. “Oh God. I’ve missed you, but if Phillip or Madison sees you…”
“I was just leaving.”
She reached for my hand. “I wish it was different.”
“You know what they say, don’t cry over spilled milk.”
“Van, it could be different.”
“No, Liv. The damage is done.” That was true, but I was willing to inflict more.
“Call me.”
I nodded, knowing that I wouldn’t, knowing that any connection with me put my sister in a difficult position. I wouldn’t do that to her.