“You taste fucking amazing,” he says, crawling up my body. When we’re face-to-face, he’s got a goofy grin that’s infectious. “How do you feel?”
“Like my body has a consistency of Jell-O.” I laugh. “But it’s the best possible feeling—ever.” Reaching for his face, I pull him close and kiss him. He tastes of me. He tastes of him. It’s something I need more of.
Before I know it our bodies are entwined with one another and his rock-hard cock is pressing into me. Reaching between us, I stroke him from root to tip and swirl his precum around the tip.
“You keep doing that, I’m not gonna last,” he warns.
“Please tell me you have condoms,” I tease, hoping like hell he does.
Reaching for the bedside drawer, he brings out an entire sleeve. “I’ve got plenty.”
Sitting up, I take a condom from him and rip open the package. “Good. Let’s get this on you.”
Apparently, I’m too slow because he grabs the condom from my hand and has himself ready before I can even move. Stroking himself a few times, he asks with a playful smirk, “Top or bottom?”
“Hmmm… decisions… decisions,” I tease and he takes matters into his own hands by rolling me onto my back.
It doesn’t take him long to line up our bodies. Just as he enters me, he says, “Next time, you can be on top.”
He takes his time at first, making sure I adjust to his size. The moment he’s fully inside, he groans, “You feel so fucking good. I wanna stay like this forever, but I need to move.”
Rocking my hips up, he meets me thrust for thrust. Loving the feel of his body on mine, I scrape my fingers down his back and grip his firm ass. “Harder,” I beg.
When he lifts one of my legs onto his shoulder, it changes our position and he goes even deeper than before. “Oh, yes… right there,” I beg as I chase my second orgasm of the day.
Ryan quickly finds a rhythm that has my entire body on fire. White heat courses through me and every muscle stiffens. After a few pumps, my entire body shatters. The moment my orgasm starts, he pumps twice into me and his entire body turns to granite as he pulses into the condom.
I love the feel of him as his body collapses onto mine, and we enjoy the aftershocks. Eventually, he rolls off me and goes to take care of the condom. But when he returns, he grins like the Cheshire cat and says, “Come on. I’m dying to take another shower with you.”
Thinking of our last time I grin. “Well… we do have time.”
*****
The minute we arrive at the ceremony, Ryan’s greeted by his best friend Vince. They one-arm hug one another and slap each other on the back, the way men do. When he pulls back, he quickly makes introductions. “Vince, I’d like you to meetLanie.” Taking my hand, he smiles wide. “Lanie, this is Vince, brother of the bride.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Lanie. Do you attend CRU? I swear I’ve seen you before.”
“Yeah.” I nod. “You look familiar, but I can’t for the life of me place it.”
“I swear, this world keeps getting smaller,” Ryan grumbles. “But I had to go all the way back home to finally meet her.”
“Well, at least your paths crossed,” a beautiful redhead interjects as she clasps hands with Vince. “Hi, I’m Sydney. It’s nice to finally meet you, Lanie.”
Both Ryan and Vince give her a, ‘would you shut up’look and it’s obvious there’s been more than just my name said among them.
Brushing them off, she says, “Oh, hush. She knows what I mean. I’ve been dying to meet the girl that has Ryan’s attention.”
“Unks, we need you,” comes from an adorable girl all decked out as a flower girl in a white poofy dress.
Turning, he kisses Sydney on the cheek. “That’s our cue. Sorry, gotta run. I gotta give my sister away.”
“Good luck, man; give Vanessa a hug for me.”
“Will do.” Vince nods and disappears into the house.
As I look around at the guests now taking their seats, I finally spot the groom. He stands under the trellis with an older man holding a bible and two men that have to be his brothers. They’re just too similar to not be related.
Ryan squeezes my hand as the music begins. The bridesmaids and flower girl make their way down the aisle.Then everyone stands as Vince appears with the stunning bride.