Page 28 of The Unplanned Wedding

Doubt flickers in her eyes. I’m sure she’s going to protest. Instead, she widens the space between her legs.

“You’re doing so well,” I praise her.

She shudders.

“Pull up your dress.”

She casts another glance toward the door. “Anyone can come in.”

“Does that turn you on?” I incline my head.

“I think it does.” She swallows. ”Is that crazy?”

"No more than my wanting to sniff your cunt.”

In the flickering light from the fireplace, I see red stain her cheeks. Her fingers tremble as she grabs fistfuls of her dress. With a soft whisper of the fabric against her skin, she pulls up her dress until it’s gathered around her waist. I get a glimpse of the white panties she has on. I make out the spot of wetness that darkens the gusset, and when I breath in deeply, I canscent the sugary sweetness of her arousal. My pulse thuds at my temples, at my wrists, even in my balls.

I continue to stare at her crotch, and her thighs tremble. A moan bleeds from her lips. The blood drains to my groin. My shoulder muscles bunch.Interesting.This reaction to her is far from usual. It makes me realize I underestimated the chemistry between us. It makes me want to push her to see how eager she is to comply with the rest of my directions.

I stretch out my right leg so it's between her feet.

“On your knees,” I bark.

Instantly, she complies. She sinks to her knees without a murmur.Such a perfect submissive.I’m instantly hard. It’s so fucking gratifying, to have her follow my orders.

“Take off my shoe,” I order.

When she reaches for my leg and places it over her exposed thigh, it’s as if there’s a direct line established from there to my balls. My lower belly knots. Heat squeezes my chest. And when she slides off my shoe and places it on the floor, it’s so satisfying. I know then, I can’t let go of her easily.

“Good girl,” I praise her.

She shudders. Her lips part. When she looks at me, there’s surprise on her features.

"Feels good to follow instructions, doesn’t it?”

She nods, eyes wide.

“Next, take off my sock and place it in my shoe.”

She reaches under the pant-leg of my slacks, and when her fingers brush against my skin, electricity arrows up to the crown of my cock. My dick extends further, and I have to widen my stance to accommodate my arousal.

Her gaze is drawn to my crotch, and what she sees there makes her fingers tremble. A look of fear and anticipation flashes across her face. She continues to stare at the tent between my legs as she eases the sock off my foot. Her cheeks pinken, and in the flickering light of the fire, she looks adorable. She tears her gaze off the object of her attention and places the sock in my shoe.

“Well done. Now, lower your arms to your sides.”

When she does, I place the heel of my bare foot on the rug between her thighs. I raise my foot, and my big toe brushes up against her core.

She hisses. Her thighs tremble and she curls her fingers into fists.

“How does that feel?”

“It feels...good.” She clears her throat. “It feels like I need more.”

I nod. "Slide your underwear aside so I can see your cunt."

10

June

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