by Jade White
“Thank you,” she said to him and kissed him on the cheek.
She was glad he had stuck around in her life. He had paid her back for all of the free drinks and all the bimbos they had been forced to tolerate while he dated them for a week, banged them, and moved on. She was going to be willing to tolerate him for the rest of her life now because of his noble actions to wake her up.
She turned to Caitlin who walked toward her with her fingers intertwined with Joey’s as he looked around in that familiar, stunned and horrified expression where he was taking everything in and realizing he was never going to be able to afford all of this. She knew the feeling and she felt bad for him, but she knew Caitlin was already realizing how much stress and how ridiculous a wedding of this magnitude was. It was beyond ridiculous and they were clearly going over the top. The stress was mounting and any day now, she was going to say that she wanted a small wedding, Tiffany knew it.
“How are you feeling?” Caitlin asked after they hugged.
“I’m feeling better,” she said with a shrug.
She wasn’t feeling better, but no one wanted to listen to her pregnancy pains. Her breasts were swelling up and all she wanted to do was fuck, but she hadn’t really gotten laid yet. There was just too much going on, but she was holding out hope that she would soon enough.
She turned to Joey who smiled and hugged her. She hugged him back and smiled when he thanked her for inviting him.
“It’s good to see you, Joey,” she told him sincerely. “We were worried when you couldn’t make it to hang out with us a few weeks ago.”
“Business,” he shrugged and she willingly pretended like she didn’t know that it was a lie.
“This place is gorgeous.”
“Yeah,” Tiffany nodded, looking around at the ambient, moody lighting that filled the dance hall.
It was so perfect that she couldn’t help but feel like she hated it a little. She wanted to tear the whole thing down and to go back to what she wanted right now more than anything. She wanted a small wedding where they just ran off and eloped. They could break the curse and everything would be fine.
“Have fun, you guys,” she told them with a grin on her lips.
As Caitlin and Joey walked away, Caitlin looked over her shoulder and winked. Tiffany flashed her a pair of thumbs up. She was so happy the two of them were going to work it out and probably end up getting engaged soon. They were beautiful together and he was such a good guy to her. He would walk through hell for her and that reminded her of her own man.
She turned around and looked for him. She hadn’t seen him for a while and as she went searching for him, she began to wonder why he’d just vanished on her. She searched the dance hall, talking and fluttering on from the people who were more than eager to talk to her about how pretty she looked or how excited they were for the wedding. She didn’t have time for any of that right now. She wanted to find him and talk with Gus. She wanted to see how he was doing with all of this.
Making her way out of the dance hall, she headed to the back where there was a private area they could have used for a VIP guest area, but they had opted just to shut it off. There was a table in the room and she found him sitting on the table, staring off into space like he was thinking about the mysteries of the universe.
“Hey,” she said to him with a smile on her lips. “What are you doing back here all alone?”
“Just thinking,” he said with a shrug. “I got a little claustrophobic in there. I saw that you were mingling and having the time of your life, so I figured I’d just kind of slink back here and hang out for a while. Get a little me time.”
“You want me to leave you alone?” she asked him, walking toward him and letting him get a look at her. The slit that ran up the side of her dress showed off her long, glorious legs to a height she had almost not been comfortable with. She really liked him and she loved it when he looked at her that way, like she was something he wanted to sink his teeth into and have forever.
There was a warm feeling deep inside of her and she was hungry for him. It had been a long time since she’d slept with him and there was something exciting about having all those people in the room next to them and having sex right here in this room. She wondered if he would go for it. It could be her engagement present. It could be a gift he could give her right now.
“I never want to be away from you,” he said with a passionate voice, putting his hands on her sides and feeling her through the fabric of her dress as she stood in front of him. She wanted to play with him, to have him right there. She wanted to mount him and ride the world with him inside of her.
She knew it was a dangerous and naughty thing to do, but she felt naughty when she was with him. She felt like she was a different person when she was with him and there was nothing she had to fear in the world. She felt brave and hungry at the same time, like there was nothing that would satiate her quite like her man would.
“I want you,” she said to him.
“I want you, too,” he told her with a delighted voice.
“Right now?” she asked with a smile spreading across her lips.
“Is the door locked?” he asked her.
“No,” she responded, knowing this was only going to heighten the experience for her.
She didn’t know about him.
“People will start looking for us,” he assured her.
“Then they’ll find more than they’re looking for if they come back here,” she told him as she pushed him back on the table and slowly undid his belt, pulling it back and unzipping his pants.
He was already hard and she could feel him through the fabric of his pants. His cock was warm and swollen, begging to get inside of her. This was going to be the best fuck of her life and she knew it before she even rode him.
There was something dangerous and wild about what they were going to do and it made her want to have all sorts of fun with him. It made her want to play with him and take him inside of her with everything that he had. She wanted all of him inside of her. She smiled as she freed his cock and looked at it. It was a towering, meaty monolith that reached up toward the heavens and she wanted to mount it and ride it. She wanted to take it inside of her, but first, there were things that needed to happen. There were games that needed to be played.
Leaning her head over him, she pulled her hair over to the left side of her head and licked the tip of his cock, feeling it twitch as she touched it. It was the kind of powerful twitch that told her he was sensitive and eager for her. That was good to know. She would be sure to take it slowly and not to rush it-
unless they had to, then she would rush it and get him to cum inside of her. It was always good to have options. She stroked his cock firmly, licking the head of his cock and moving it deeper into her mouth and slowly wrapping her lips around the shaft of his cock. She could feel the head inside of her mouth like a soft, meaty lollipop that was all hers. She listened to him exhale, a hiss of breath escaping through his teeth as he grinned and ran his hands through her hair.
She loved having this power over him and as she kept working his cock, she knew that if she wanted to, she could end it right there and then. She could give him a blow job and have him cum inside of her or shoot it all over her chest, but she didn’t want to waste the opportunity. How often were they going to get the chance to have sex in public with everyone just on the other side of a wall?
This was too good to give up and so they kept going. She licked his shaft and played with his balls, cupping them and holding them gently in her hands as she fondled them. She made certain she was sensitive with them and that she didn’t hurt him. She didn’t want him to feel any kind of pain. If he was into that, then he was going to have to wait and play with that later.
When he was close to his limit, she stopped to give him a chance to get control of himself before she mounted him. She could already feel the moist excitement between her legs and she was eager to get on top of him. She wanted to ride him and screa
m at the top of her lungs, but she knew there was a good chance someone would hear her. She needed to be quiet and stealthy. She needed to keep this as covert an operation as possible and she was ready for it.
But, before she could mount him, he pushed aside the slit in her dress, reaching down and finding the lips of her pussy. She smiled and moaned, shuddering as he began to rub her pussy and she realized he wanted to finger her. She turned around and began to grind her ass against his exposed cock, feeling his fingers slipping inside of her and playing with her clit as she moaned and let him explore her.
She loved it when he fingered her. He knew what he was doing, which was something a lot of men she’d had sex with in the past suffered with. He, however, knew exactly what he was doing. Whether it was his fingers or his tongue, he knew what he needed to do in order to make her happy and she was grateful for it.
He rubbed harder and harder, making sure she was enjoying it as she braced herself against the edge of the table and moaned, trying her hardest to keep quiet and avoid alerting anyone to the fact she was getting finger fucked. With her fingers digging into the edge of the table, she moaned softly, but harder and harder with each time his finger brushed against her clit and slipped into her pussy. She felt his hand wrapping around her stomach, his fingers clamping on to her breast and squeezing it as he hugged her tight to him.
She lost all control of her body, not sure what was real and what was just pleasure anymore. She moaned and begged him to keep going, begged him to give her the sweet release she needed. Inside of her, she could only feel the wonderful, warm light of the orgasm growing inside her. She wanted him to keep driving her closer and closer to the point of no return and she moaned at the point where she knew she was going to burst.
The orgasm ripped through her and she felt like she was on fire. His fingers dug into her swollen breast and she knew that her nipples were poking into the fabric of her dress, teasing him and begging for him to keep playing with her. She hoped he would keep it up. She wanted this to keep going until they had fully ravaged each other with their family and friends just on the other side of the wall.
It was dangerous and in that danger, it was sexy. The fact she just had an orgasm in secret was something she was going to remember for the rest of her life. She would never tell anyone, but it would be something she cherished.
Pushing off the table, she felt his hand hold onto her breast tightly, making sure the space between them didn’t grow. He was standing right behind her, his blazing cock still against her ass as he hiked up her dress and she felt her bare ass touch his cock. He was going to take her now and she was extremely excited.
She pulled down the top of her dress and let him have full access to her enlarged breasts, eager to please him as much as he was pleasing her right now. Everything was ready for him and she knew he wanted to fuck her from behind as they were standing. That meant that she was going to need to get into position.
She spread her legs and pushed her ass out, making sure that her pussy was as high as it could possibly be for him as he guided his cock toward the threshold of her vagina. It was easy for him to find. It was the soaking wet area of her body practically singing with the remnant of her orgasm vibrating through her body. She pushed her ass against the head of his cock, coaxing him into plunging deep inside of her. She wanted him to fuck her hard and wild. She wanted to have everything inside of her.
As he slid his cock deeper and deeper inside of her, she knew there was no going back. As her pussy expanded, wrapping around his thick, long cock, she knew she wasn’t going to stop having sex with him until he came inside of her.
They weren’t going out to the party until they had finished and she was going to hold him to that. As his cock drove itself deeper and deeper inside of her, she felt the pleasure of the friction inside of her, all the pleasure exploding through her as she moaned and shuddered at the feeling. She wanted him to know she was enjoying it, but it was hard to make noise when anything might draw attention.
“That feels so good,” she hissed at him.
“Yeah? You like taking me inside of you?” he asked her.
“Oh God, make me cum again,” she begged him. “I want you inside of me.”
“I am,” he laughed.
“Deeper,” she begged and he drove his cock in as deep as he could and she gasped at the sudden rush of pleasure that shot through her like a lightning bolt. “Faster, harder,” she begged him, wanting him to get to the point where he was going to climax before someone caught them. It was all about timing right now and it was driving her wild. She wanted to make sure he finished before someone interrupted him and ruined the moment.
He anchored himself to her and made sure his stance was right, and what followed was a kind of fucking she had never experienced to this day. It was like someone had stuck a jack hammer inside of her, ramming her and sending sudden and euphoric spasms through her body as he pounded her again and again, driving his cock deep inside of her and pulling it back before he drove it up inside of her again with the force of a hammer.
She moaned and gasped as quietly as she could as she threw her hair, flipping it and pinching her eyes shut as the pleasure rippled through her, like an earthquake inside of her vagina was threatening to pull her apart at the seams.
She moaned and gasped as he grunted softly behind her, squeezing her breasts and massaging them as her whole body rocked with the rhythm of the fuck he was giving her. It was unlike anything she had experienced before and it was powerful. It was going to be hard to top, but she knew they could do it.
As he kept pounding her again and again, she knew there was nothing she wanted more than to stay here for the rest of the night, feeling his cock filling her up again and again with the force of a jack hammer, a piston slamming again and again, but they were going to have to leave. As both of them swelled and built toward orgasm, she knew there was no going back to her old life. There was no way she was ever going to give herself back to the doubt and sorrow she had experienced without him in her life. No, this was going to be her man for the rest of her days.
The orgasm rippled through her and it was so powerful she felt crippled again. They both sank to the ground, laughing and chuckling as they tried to get a hold of themselves, but it was too much for either of them. They were in a sexual euphoria they couldn’t shake.
All they wanted to do was cuddle up together and spend the rest of the night with one another, but they had people out there waiting for them who wanted to see their hosts.
“We have to head back out there,” she said to him as they put themselves back together.
“I know,” he said with a heavy sigh.
“We’re really doing this,” she said, turning to him and smiling at him. “We’re actually going to get married. We’re actually going to break this curse and spend the rest of our lives together with a child. How insane is that? Isn’t that the craziest thing you could ever imagine?”
“It’s the best thing I could ever imagine,” he said to her with all sincerity.
She loved it when he talked to her like that, when his voice was everything she ever needed to hear. It was like he was talking to her and hitting all the right buttons. She just wanted to have him hold her and talk to her for the rest of the night.
She hugged him and they kissed each other, listening to the sounds of the party on the other side of the wall and they both knew they weren’t interested in it. They didn’t want to go anywhere near that thing. They both just wanted to spend this moment here with each other.
“I don’t want to spend another second apart from you,” she said to him softly. “Don’t leave my side for the rest of the party.”
“I won’t,” he assured her.
She squeezed his hand and they finished getting ready, putting one another together and making sure there was definitely no sign they had been in this room together having sex. She wasn’t about to be embarrassed in front of everyone she knew, just because she was extremely
horny right now.
She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the subtle bump of her belly and she knew their love had given birth to a life inside of her and in turn, she was going to give birth to a little baby who was going to remind them of each other for the rest of their days.
Together, they headed out into the party and there were going to be a lot of people that wanted to talk to them.
* * *
When Delilah was born, it was the greatest day in their lives, but the two of them held their baby with a sort of terrified fear that the curse wasn’t going to be broken. They had been together for five months since the engagement party and the wedding had been only a few short weeks after the engagement party, but they were both terrified that it didn’t work. She held Delilah in her arms and felt such conflict in her soul she didn’t know what to do with herself.
