Page 181 of I Was Always Yours (RCA: Royal Crown Academy)

“I’ll make it up to you.” I tell him.

“Tonight?” His grin turns suggestive, his voice dropping to a lustful octave.

A dirty thought flits through my mind and I grab on to it with both hands. My makeup isn’t finished yet and my stylist can always do a touch up.

“Right now.” I answer, carefully grabbing the two sides of my dress and holding them up as I drop to my knees before him. I grab the buckle of his belt and it jangles noisily as I start to unfasten it.

“Are you–,” he hisses, stopping mid-sentence when my fingers wrap around his hard cock. I fist him in my hand and start stroking up and down his shaft. A ragged breath falls from his lips. “Fuck.”

My tongue darts out and plays with the piercing on his tip, adding delicious friction as I swirl it around the head of his cock. His head falls back on a loud, almost pained moan when my mouth closes over his length and I suck him into my throat.

“If I wasn’t marrying you already, I’d marry you just for doing this, my filthy little slut.”

My head bobs back and forth, taking more and more of his shaft into my mouth with each downstroke until his piercing is hitting the back of my throat.

I gag loudly, repeatedly, and Phoenix’s fists clench tightly. He brings one to his mouth and bites deeply into his fingers to keep from touching me.

“You’re so lucky I can’t see you right now, Six. If I could and I saw you in your pretty little white dress on your knees for me, I’d fucking ruin you.”

I hum my approval and he shivers and curses in return, but he doesn’t take over. He lets me stay in charge, murmuring strangled praises as my hand comes up to gently play with his balls.

The garbled sound he makes has additional wetness pooling between my thighs until I’m worried I’m going to have to change my underwear.

Phoenix makes that decision for me when he feels for my arms and uses them to yank me to my feet without warning. His dick exits my mouth with an audible noise as I come to stand in front of him, but I don’t stay there long.

He flips me over so that I’m facing the vanity, my palms holding up my weight as he frantically, blindly, reaches for the hem of my dress.

“If you get to suck me off in my tux, then I get to fuck you in your wedding dress, wild girl. That’s the deal.”

Delirious with arousal, I help him gather the long and layered skirt of my dress and bunch it around my waist, uncaring in this moment of the fact that I’m probably creasing the fabric beyond salvation.

Phoenix pushes my thong to the side, cups my waist and uses it to guide his dick up to my entrance and into me. He sinks in with one long move, his forehead coming to rest against my shoulder when he’s bottomed out inside me.

“I’m never going to get tired of this tight pussy.” He breathes against my skin.

“Good, because it’s the only one you’re getting for the rest of your life.”

“Mhmm,” he hums, “just the way I want it.” He starts thrusting inside me, slow, languid thrusts that only tease the fire building inside me. “I think I just discovered a new kink of mine, because fucking you without being able to see you is the hottest thing I’ve ever done.” He reaches around to cup my jaw, pulling my head back against his shoulder as he whispers in my ear, “Maybe I’ll blindfold myself again when I fuck your ass tonight.”

My muscles clamp down around him in anticipation and he curses, his thrusts taking on a savage pace now. He pounds into me so hard, I feel like my bones rattle. I watch us in the mirror of my vanity, my entire body shaking from his brutal taking, my mouth parted on a lewd moan and my pupils blown. His eyes are covered, but the frown between his brows and the grit of his teeth reveal the effort needed to stop himself from coming.

His hand snakes around my middle and reaches under my skirt to brush against my sensitive clit. One touch is all it takes, but he makes my orgasm more brutal as he continues to roughly finger my sensitive nerve endings.

I bite my lip to keep from screaming my release, unsure of how close to the door our friends and my mum are and not wanting them to overhear. I ride the wave of my climax as it hits me, my back bowing and pushing my pussy further onto his cock as my legs quake.

He doesn’t hold back, calling out my name as his own climax takes him over the edge and he comes inside me.

A polite knock sounds at the door, followed by an amused voice.

“You’re going to have all the time in the world to get up to whatever it is you’re doing in there,” Nera says, and I can hear the grin in her voice. “But we’ve got a wedding to go to in twenty minutes and you guys are the bride and groom. Phoenix, I need you to let Six go and let us get her to that aisle.”

I turn in his arms and wrap mine around his neck, laughing.

“You have to go.” I say, kissing him softly.

“Twenty minutes.” He growls against my mouth, his hands smoothing my dress back down.

“Twenty minutes.” I reply.

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