When he stopped teasing and touching her, she whimpered in protest, but her disappointment was short lived as she felt him adjust behind her until the head of his cock was just inside her. When his big hands grabbed her hips and he thrust deep, her hands curled against the wood of the table, her insides humming as his length slid in and out, massaging her until her insides started squeezing as she felt her body aching for release.

When the first wave hit, her body went cold for a split second before agonizingly glorious heat suffused her and she screamed as she came hard, her arms trembling as she fought to not collapse into a puddle of satisfied woman.

Jake’s hands tightened on her and she sighed as he groaned, thrusting slower, deeper, longer until he was finally still behind her. His large, warm frame curled over hers and soft kisses rained over her back, shoulders, and neck.

She pushed off the table to stand straight, and he slipped out of her as she turned to face him.

“I’m-

She put a finger over his lips to stop whatever he was going to say. It had been intense, and now she understood what girls had always meant when they talked about getting “carried away.”

“I’ll warm up our food.”

“Rand-

Her mouth covered his, her arms twining around his neck as she pushed her breasts against his chest. With a groan he circled her waist and murmured against her lips. “I didn’t mean to be so rough.”

“Did I complain,” she asked.

She felt his lips lift into a smile. “No.”

“Alright then.”

Rand finished her morning chores and went inside to take a shower. She didn’t want to spend the day with Jamie and Tabby, looking at scantily clad mannequins, but it was too late to cancel now.

She was just pulling on her boots when she heard knocking at the front door. Taking a deep breath, she went out to open it, greeting Tabby and Jamie with only a tablespoon of apprehension.

“Hey, y’all.”

A white travel cup was thrust into her hand and her other arm grabbed as they yanked her out the door.

“We have a lot to do today to plan for Friday.”

Rand’s gaze flicked between the two women flanking her on either side. “Friday?”

“Yes, Friday! We are going to have a wonderful girl’s night in with margaritas, tacos, and penis cake.” Tabby said the last with a squeal attached to it.

“What the hell is penis cake?” Rand asked as she was pushed into the car.

“It’s like regular cake, but shaped like a penis.” Jamie answered as she crawled into the back.

Rand could already feel a head ache coming on. “Look, guys-

“Oh and we got Marissa to come do the Naughty Girl Party for us. Full demonstration.”

Tabby started the car and Rand reached for the door handle.

“What kind of demonstration?”

“You’ll see! You are going to love it! They are so fun.” Jamie gave her a reassuring smile, but Rand wasn’t convinced.

Rand’s feet were going to fall off and it was barely two. As they sat down for lunch, she arranged the two bags of “wedding lingerie” they had insisted she needed and prayed the waitress would hurry up and take their order. She was dying for a burger, so hungry she could probably eat the whole cow.

“Okay, so we got you lingerie, decorations for the party, and prizes. What else?” Tabby sat down as she asked.

“Just food and drinks, I think,” Jamie answered.

Thank God. Shopping was not her thing. At all.