Page 156 of Four Fiances & I

Sean slowly inserts one, then two fingers inside of me, moving them in and out, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. Threading my fingers into his hair, I lose control and thrust against his face as he continues to finger fuck me and lick my pussy just the way I like it.

“Daddy, I’m … Oh my god!” My orgasm crashes into me like a tsunami. I scream as my body comes alive, but Sean’s not finished with me yet.

Before my orgasm has even shown signs of ending, Sean jumps to his feet, grabbing my ass as he lifts me so I can wrap my legs around his waist. His cock is buried in me before I realise what he’s doing. I cry out as he fills me, stretching me with the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Daddy!” I cry out as he slams my back against the cold tiles and starts fucking me hard and fast.

“You are mine, Princess,” I hear him declare through gritted teeth. “No one is ever separating us. Do you hear me?” I try to speak, but I’m unable to do more than cry out with pleasure. “Say it,” he growls. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Daddy! Always you!” I cry as he pushes me to my limits, and I cry through another orgasm.

“Fuck!” Sean curses before both of us lose the ability to form words as he brutally fucks me against the tiled wall. We both cry out in grunts and moans as we forget about everyone and everything else because there is no one, just the two of us, and nothing else matters.

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An hour later, the two of us, now fully dressed, walk through the house hand in hand, heading to the sitting room to find the others.

“Will I be the last one to fuck you as Jasmine Connors?” Sean asks as he turns me and pulls me against his front, holding me tight.

“It depends on who will be sleeping in my bed tonight,” I answer, smirking.

“No one, as seeing the bride before the wedding is bad luck.” Sean winks before leading me into the sitting room.

“We will all be under one roof; I’m not sure we will be able to stick to the no seeing each other rule,” I laugh, stopping when I see who’s in front of me.

Sitting on the sofas are the three girls, Jason and Maximus. Christian is standing beside Terry, who is grinning at me.

Seeing Abigail causes my heart to stop. How am I meant to keep everything from her? She is one of my best friends, and I want to be honest with her, but I also worry that she isn’t strong enough to handle the truth right now.

“You’ve got this, Princess,” Sean whispers in my ear as he turns me in his arms and holds me, no doubt to hide the fact I’ve frozen. “She needs you to pretend. It's for her own good.” Stepping back, he hooks a finger under my chin, tipping my head up. “Now stop panicking. We are getting married tomorrow.” He winks for encouragement, but I know he’s helping me hide my discomfort. God, I love this man. I smile at him before turning my attention back to the girls.

“It’s not ten yet!” I exclaim. “Why are you here already?”

“Ask your Daddy. He insisted we were here at the crack of dawn instead of sleeping in our cosy beds,” Danielle sighs, rolling her eyes. Verity elbows her in the side and tells her to stop whining through gritted teeth before smiling at me.

Sean steps back, giving me over to Christian, who takes my hand and pulls me further into the room.

“After everything you have been through the last few weeks, we decided to ensure you had time to prepare and enjoy your last twenty-four hours before becoming our wife.” He lifts my hand to kiss my knuckles. “So, I rang the hotel and asked if the bridal suite was still available. It is, so you are going to spend today in the hotel spa getting as many treatments as you want. Then, the six of you will have a leisurely dinner in your room this evening. As you all get your nails done, so you will be relaxed and refreshed for tomorrow.”

“Six?” I ask.

“Chelsea and Luna will be joining you for dinner and then staying in the hotel as was originally planned,” Jason answers from his seat.

“But there's still so much to do; we have to put everything up in the morning when the tent people arrive.”

“It’s all been taken care of, Jazzy.” Jason stands and walks over to stand next to Christian. “You have done so much for our special day; let us take over now.”

“Yeah, now the hard work is done!”

“Danielle!” Verity snaps, slapping her shoulder. Abbi and I share a look. We try not to laugh as the guys all watch with raised eyebrows.

“But are you all sure it's not going to be too much, and you don’t even know-”

“Jasmine, dear, I will be here to oversee everything.” Mrs Brown walks into the room holding a travel mug in one hand and a croissant in the other. “I know what goes where and what the others don’t need to worry about.” She gives me a cheeky wink, and I know exactly what she’s referring to.

“See, everything will be perfect, we promise.” Sean steps behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind as the others stand in front of me.

“Go and relax, have some fun with the girls and don’t worry about anything here.” Maximus points out, standing next to Christian.

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