Page 10 of Bride Unwanted

“Everything is perfect. We just have one more stop to make before we head back home.”

That stop ended up being a boutique in a neighborhood I’ve never even been in. As soon as we walk inside, two women behind the register swarm us.

“Hello, welcome to Magnolia Boutique. May we help you in any way today?” The curly haired, middle-aged woman asks.

Out of habit, I’m about to say something like… no, thank you, I’m just browsing today, but once again, Talon beats me to it.

“I would like my wife to have a few new outfits. Whatever she likes, head to toe.”

“Oh, how wonderful.” The second salesperson swoons. “What kind of budget are we working with here?” She asks excitingly.

“None,” Talon says, short and simple, before pulling his wallet from his jacket and handing her a black credit card.

Both of the saleslady’s eyes sparkle with excitement. Either they really enjoy picking out clothes or they get paid in commission.

For the next two hours, I try on what feels like two hundred outfits. I like most of them, and Talon insists on buying every one I love. By the time we get out of there, we have accumulated over ten bags full of clothes, and I’ve never felt so pampered in my life.

6

TALON

Punching the code to my door, I walk in and tell my door guy to help bring in Callie’s bags. Stepping back out, I find her arguing with the staff that she could carry something too.

“Callie,” I call, “they will bring everything in. I have a surprise for you.”

As she was trying things on, I called ahead and had her a bath with candles and soft music drawn. I intend on enjoying her ass tonight and since she has never tried anal before, the last thing I want is for her to be tense. So I am going to pamper her and stretch her slowly.

At the mention of a surprise, she finally abandons trying to help carry things. “What kind of surprise?” she asks cautiously.

I give her a grin and nod for her to follow me. I lead us upstairs to the bath.

“Ooo, very nice,” she coos.

I begin undressing her as I did yesterday. Which thankfully is less complicated than the wedding dress. I take a close look at her pussy when she steps out of her panties.

“Your pussy is still really swollen. We’ll have to let it rest another day. So I will have your ass tonight.”

Looking directly into her eyes, I gauge her reaction to this. I see a mixture of panic and what I think is curiosity.

“I want this to be enjoyable for you. A lot of women find anal to be extremely pleasurable. The key is to go slow. So I want you to lie down in the tub and enjoy the hot water.”

She nods and picks up a glass of champagne that’s already waiting for her on the counter. As she makes her way to the tub, I quickly undress. She’s settled in by the time I’ve grabbed the bottle of lube, a bullet vibrator, and an anal plug, which I place on the side of the tub.

I like having sex in water. So I had an extremely large hot tub put in my bathroom for just that reason.

Getting into the giant tub, I sit down on the opposite side and grab one of her feet and start to massage it. Just touching her makes my cock stand up. It’s obvious enough to get a giggle from Callie.

“Don’t laugh,” I say, grinning. “This is your fault.”

“My fault?” She gasps, feigning indignation. “I was just enjoying a bath.”

Grabbing her ankles, I pull her toward me as I push forward. Her swollen cunt slams against my hard cock. Sending a gasp from her lips. I grin before I grab her wrist and put her close enough to take her mouth with mine.

There’s no hesitation this time but there’s still caution in her kiss. My hands roam her body. Enjoying every silky curve it offers. Her tits are heavy in my hand, and I can’t wait until they are filled with milk for our babies.

I enjoy the sharp intake of breath as I explore, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. I throb for relief. Breaking our kiss, I lie back into the water to calm myself. I could easily hurt her if I get carried away. I need to control myself to make sure that doesn’t happen. She, however, has different plans and follows me. Straddling me while desperately searching for my lips with her own.

Grabbing her shoulders, I pull her back and look at her.

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