Sally [33] sat at the long table, listening to a speech from her future father-in-law. Around the table sat her friends and family, all members of the wedding party for tomorrow’s ceremony. But as she listened, Sally’s mind wandered to her evenings future activities: she was going to meet “Him” [33] in the bridal suite.
Her fiancée Travis [38] held her hand, and looked back at her, recognizing that look of silent desire in her eyes. Travis didn’t mind that she had a pre-wedding rendevouz planned, it made her happy and Travis wanted her to be happy, above all else. Travis was a bit jealous, but in its own way, that excited him too.
Everyone had traveled to their destination venue, a mountain lodge, to celebrate Sally’s nuptials. But tonight, she wanted Him, and she wanted it to be special.
A few days before, her beau had sent a text, directing her to practice her wedding vows. She didn’t know why, but she followed His commands and thus, spent some time practicing.
As the speeches and dinner ended, she felt the heat between her thighs grow. She wanted Him so badly, needed Him tonight. Without thinking, she slowly fingered the plain gold band she wore on her right hand, which was His mark of domination. Others barely noticed, but she had been wearing it for sometime and she now felt naked without it.
After the dinner, Sally and her bridesmaids gathered in the Lodge’s bar for a few cocktails and to go over the next day’s very full itinerary one more time. This provided Sally with an innocent excuse to turn in early. As she crossed the Lodge’s lobby, she gave her fiancée one last kiss and Travis knowingly squeezed her hand.
Sally rode up the elevator, her pulse throbbing in her chest so loud she felt like she could hear her heartbeat. She walked down the long hallway, and reached out for the doorknob with a shaking hand. Before she could take it, the door opened and He greeted her with a warm smile, taking her hand and drawing her in.
As she surveyed the room, she saw her wedding dress on the bed, train removed and in “reception-mode.”
Sally looked back questioning at Him, and was greeted with a somewhat devilish smirk.
“Get dressed, and then we’ll do a first look. Don’t forget to leave your engagement ring on the nightstand.”
Without another word, He stepped into the living room of the suite and closed the doors.
Sally obediently stripped out of her clothing and underwear, leaving only her white bra. She donned the soft white wedding dress, just back from her most recent fitting and unworn. It was gorgeous and new, and her pulse raced as she wondered what He had in mind. After putting it on and smoothing the fabric, she walked to the nightstand and took off the gorgeous engagement ring that Travis had given to her, leaving it on a white china saucer.
As she looked in the mirror, the only ring on her hands was His. She was ready.
Sally took a deep breath and walked across the room, and opened the double doors to the next room, and found Him sitting in an upholstered chair facing her, black suit, white shirt and no tie. He smiled sincerely and stood up, and walked across the room to greet her. He took her hand in His, and with an almost animal passion, pushed her up against the wall.
He kissed her deeply, the passion among them obvious. She felt His hardness against her waist and His power pinning her to the wall. She wanted Him so badly.
She stood in her virginal wedding dress, being kissed and caressed by another man, ready to obey any command.
He kissed across her collarbone, letting the gown fall down and expose more of her chest. Finally, she felt his soft lips envelop her hard nipple and let out the low guttural moan that only He could trigger.
He kissed her deeply, and slowly got to his knees, lifting her gown to find her soft thighs and no panties. Sally had never been this turned on, she could barely think or breathe except to hunger for him. Beneath her dress, He calmly commanded “let me hear your vows.”
As Sally began struggling to say the sacred words through her slutty moans of intense pleasure, He began sucking on her clit and licking her dark pussy lips, savoring her sweet flavor and slowly building the orgasm inside her. He made love to her pussy with His mouth, worshipping her and making her legs weak.
She continued the vows, knowing she’d have to say them to Travis tomorrow, but tonight she was His. Finally, she wrapped her hand in His hair and pressed her pussy down onto His face, moaning “I do” as she came for Him. As her body was racked with orgasm, Sally’s legs got weak and she realized He was holding her up, keeping her pressed to the wall as she rode out one of the most intimate and passionate orgasms of her life.
Slowly, she caught her breath and came back down, her wedding dress a bit wet with her orgasm, and smelling like her arousal.
He pulled His face from beneath the gown and stood up, taking her hand. “Now for the real fun.”
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