Science finally takes over. The weight of the dress and gravity are on my side.
Her thrifted wedding gown that she had no idea she’d need for a fake wedding pools at her feet. She stands in front of me in nothing but the tiniest pair of panties.
It’s my turn to lick my lips.
One bare foot after another steps out of the dress toward me. My mouth waters as my eyes rake over her from top to bottom, and my fingers itch for her. I reach out for her slim hips and pull her to me.
My cock was ready the moment I demanded she take off the dress.
He’s damn well impatient at this point.
I slip my fingers in the straps of her panties and push.
She kicks them to the side and reaches for the waist of my jeans. Quick work with a button and zipper, and my cock springs free.
I reach to touch her. When I slide my finger through her pussy, she’s wet.
And ready.
I give her clit a light circle.
Her eyes fall shut.
I can’t take it another moment.
She feels like a feather when I pick her up and her legs round my waist. I take two steps to the side and put her back to the wall.
My tip flirts with her pussy.
“Baby,” I breathe against her lips. “My cock and my brain are having a big fucking argument right now.”
“Oh, yeah?” She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her lips to the corner of my mouth. “What are they fighting about?”
She wiggles her hips.
My cock gets his first taste of her bare.
But just the tip.
Fuck. There won’t be an argument if this goes on any longer.
“You know what they’re fighting about, baby. And you’re not helping.”
Her eyes fall shut, and her tits heave between us. “I’m always responsible, but I understand their argument.”
I shake my head. “Don’t tempt me. We haven’t had the time to talk about things other than forever. I don’t even know how you feel about kids.”
She sinks down on my cock another inch. If she doesn’t stop, she’s going to have to want kids whether she likes them or not.
Her breaths come quicker and her lips part. “I think kids are sticky.”
There’s nothing more I want in the world right now than to surge into her until I’m balls deep and fuck her into next month.
And I want to do it bare. “I like to sleep all night.”
“I like quiet mornings,” she adds.
“I like to walk around naked when I want to.”