Page 17 of Cream Pie

“If you’d known that no other man has ever touched me? That yours was the very first…” I bite my lip flirtatiously. Teasing him is fun.

“Cock I’ve ever had?”

Javier’s eyes spark with fire, and I flush as I quickly turn back to the camera.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, little girl,” he growls.

I gasp, and shiver, but I cover it with a shrug. “Whatever you say.”

His hand tightens hard on my hip, and I gasp as he chuckles darkly.

“I know what you’re doing, and it’s not working.”

“And what am I trying to—”

“I don’t fluster, little girl,” he growls. “But I’m pretty fucking sure you do.”

“I do not—”

“So how was it?” he purrs. “How was taking the first big, thick cock in your tight, sweet little virgin pussy, hmm? How was coming all over my fucking tongue for the first time, and then again all over my fat cock?”

My face goes positively crimson, and I gasp, panting as I tremble under his touch. My nipples harden, and my panties are freaking soaked in seconds. Javier chuckles.

“Yeah, thought so.”

“You ass—”

“Okay, Amy hon, you’re a little too far in front,” the photographer whines. “It looks like you’re at a junior high dance trying not to touch.”

I blush, nodding.

“Yeah, just shuffle back a little… yep, just like that.”

I move back against him, and gasp quietly as my back presses to his firm chest. My ass settles back against him, and suddenly, my eyes go wide.

Oh fuck.

Javier is very, very hard, his cock throbbing and pulsing right against my ass. I swallow, heat blooming in my face and absolutely melting my panties. The camera clicks, and I glance back at him.

“Oh my God,” I hiss quietly as the photographer takes a second to adjust the settings on her camera. “Are you seriously hard right now?”

“Yes,” he growls right into my ear, making me gasp. He grips my hips harder, and I bite back a moan as he presses his thick erection into me.

“Because this seems to be the second time we’ve found ourselves in this position today,” he growls into my ear. “And the first time left a bit of an impression.”

I blush fiercely and smile just as the photographer begins to snap away, blissfully unaware that the best man’s huge cock is rock-hard and throbbing right against the maid of honor’s ass. She takes shot after shot, and I literally have to swallow the moan as Javier grinds against me, making me so fucking wet I’m sure it’s going to drip down my freaking legs.

Finally, mercifully, she’s done snapping pictures.

“I think that’s it! You know, your friend was right,” she grins, winking at me. “You too look cute together.”

“She’s eighteen,” Javier grunts.

“He’s thirty-five,” I spit at the exact same time.

The photographer laughs and rolls her eyes. “Well, the pictures look great. I’ll see you up at the reception!”

She waltzes off, and I quickly turn, backing away from him.

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