A Wedding Affair (The Wedding Affair)

by Lacey, S. L. A.

  “Ok beautiful lets have some fun this is my bachelor party by the way” his wicked intent is quite evident.

  He shuffles the cards with in one hand, he has long dexterous fingers, he is quite adept as he moves the cards between his fingers and splits the deck, he is mesmerizing like a magician who is out to trick and delight with the sleight of hand.

  “Cut the deck please little lady” he hands me the deck to cut I do as he ask and he is back to shuffling them once more as he toss’s the cards quite impressively actually from one hand to the other. Ok now he is just showing off as he very nonchalantly accordions them on the table and fans them in a horse shoe fashion between us. With little or no effort on his part he turns them over as they all move in unison, and he very cleverly stacks them neatly and quickly deals us two card each one turned down the other facing up.

  “First hand Aria down and dirty” Ian licks his lips as he checks his hold card.

  Ian is showing a King and an * I don’t know.

  Me I have an Ace showing and my holding card is a Queen of hearts, he’s going down. I keep my poker face straight and I stare at him dead on and give nothing away.

  “Ok Aria you know I am King at this game” his cocky arrogance is trying to distract me, but actually it is that smatter of his chest hair that is distracting, I want to rip his shirt off. He does have the attitude turned up full blast tonight; I think I am going to take full advantage of that.

  “Really, Ian? I believe it was me, that use to rob you of your milk money back in school”

  “Yes I believe I was forever keeping you in M&M’s” I smile at him like I just saw him for the first time, how did he even remember that, we always shared M&M’s like every day, it was our thing back then, oh I am so fucking his brains out tonight.

  “Professor Bollinger you play your cards right and this is going to the next level” I narrow my eyes at him as he licks his bottom lip, he is toying with me.

  “Ok dark eyes do you need any cards?”

  No I am sticking with the cards you gave me”

  “CALL, tell me what’s you got” I very slowly turn over my hold card.

  “Well Professor my ace in the whole has always been you, but he has been very lonely for a beautiful brown eyed QUEEN! Twenty-one, Mr. Bollinger!” he looks at me and he is mulling over something, is he surprised I kicked his butt? Or is he getting turned on even more than I am?

  I set up the shots, if he has twenty one we both drink and we both take off an item of clothing, if he bust then he drinks and I name the article of clothing he has to take off.

  Ok sweetheart, well you know I am the KING of this game and you have always been my ACE in the whole” he reveals his hold card and he has twenty-one as well, he is quite pleased with himself as he tries to hide that salacious grin of his.

  I grin and I gotta bear something.

  “Well well well professor you play very well, or should I say you deal very well, what is it that you would like me to remove? My shoes, how about my earrings?”

  “Trust me it’s all coming off, but right now I want you to take off your bra, but leave on your t shirt” oh my fiancé is being rather illusive this evening.

  “As you wish sir” I very slowly unhook my bra from the back, I proceed to slide down the black satin straps off my shoulders one at a time as I watch his eyes grow darker and more sensual, I reach down my shirt and tug ever so slightly and I pull out my black lace bra and toss it to Ian. He smells it as he closes his eyes and breathes in the scent.

  “Ah it smells of the woman I love” he begins to stack up the cards.

  “Um not so quick there professor I believe you owe me an article of clothing” he holds out his hands at each side.

  “What’s your pleasure” I smile at him as I bite my bottom lip.

  “You without that fetching shirt” he very slowly unbuttons his black shirt and I am going to come in my seat as he moves with such precision as his long fingers manipulate the buttons one at a time, then he pulls his shirt from his trousers and eases it off his shoulders as he passes it to me. I smell it and it smells of him I put it on and cover myself in it.

  “Hey now you ruined my view!” oh he is very playful tonight.

  What did you want to see these?” I very slowly open his shirt and lift up my t shirt and flash him my boobs.

  “One day Aria I am going to fuck those beautiful tits of yours” Whoa! Shit! This is getting crazy and I have no idea how or why, but whoa! I put my shirt back down, and look at him.

  “Where the hell have you been hiding all this time?” he laughs out loud and I have not heard him laugh like this in a long time.

  “Glad to see you’re paying attention” He lines up the shots for us, he reaches for my wrist as he pushes up the sleeve of his shirt and he licks it with his strong and knowing tongue, he sprinkles salt and I do the same to him, we clink our glasses two times.

  LICK, DRINK, SUCK he yells

  “REPEAT”

  LICK, DRINK, SUCK, thank god we are home because I am getting drunk, I am beyond horny and my fiancé has come out to play.

  “This time I deal” I make quick work of shuffling the cards, I am not as flamboyant as Ian but then again I don’t play poker or cards like he does with the guy. I divvy out the cards and

  “Ian has a Three and *” I place one up and one down.

  “I have a Two” and I look at my holding card and it is a five.

  Ian and I do the big stare down, emotionless glares at each other, he looks amazing, why does he appeal so much to me tonight? Well he is half naked and I am a blithering mess between my thighs.

  “Aria I will take one card?” Ian doesn’t take his eyes off of me, his eyes are becoming rather droopy as I can see he too is feeling the effects of the tequila. He really does take care of himself, with brains and book smarts dripping out every pore he has always been the intelligent guy in the beautiful package. His sculptured physique is both alluring and comforting he is nicely put together. Ian is sexy in an accommodating way, with his dark features that are striking it all works. He has this dark hair that want to run my fingers through it and mess up.

  Back to the game, he now has a three and a ten showing and he keeps his finger on his hold card as he eyes me and I got a feeling this game is going to end very soon.

  I deal him a card and it’s a Jack of clubs. So he had a three and a jack…hmm.

  “Call Ian what’s you got?” he looks at me and before he reveals his card he speaks

  “Double or nothing Aria? If I win we do two shots and I’ll make you come”

  “And if I win?”

  “Then it’s your choice what happens tonight?”

  “Ok bet, what is your holding card Ian?” And he reveals a Queen he bust. I clap in a small victory as I know what is going down, or should I say who is going down”

  “Well Aria I bust in more ways than one” oh I love him when he is like this.

  “Well Mr. Bollinger I got a feeling that I am going to go for a five card Charley”

  “Really you do know what that means don’t you?”

  “As memory serves me I believe that the next shot is a double and it’s body shots”

  “Ok fiancée it’s your move” Ian hands me a card face up, it is a six.

  He hands me another card and it’s a three.

  “Aria if you get a five or a six it’s body shot time” I purse my lips as I look at Ian and he slips me the last and final card, I get a five, he hisses air between his teeth and then I reveal my hold card

  Two, six, three, five and my hold card is five.

  “Five card charley” Ian pulls me to his lap, he eases his shirt off my shoulders.

  “Hey I thought you have to take off clothes not me?”

  “Aria I lost so I have to do the tequila shot off your breast”

  “Hey we never played like this before?”

  “This is the engaged version” I laugh as Ian takes off my t shirt and I am topless, he drop
s the shirts to the floor and I lay back in Ian’s arms as he very slowly licks my breast as he sucks on my nipple.

  “Oh Ian you’re going to make me come” my sex is now throbbing for action.

  “That is the whole idea Dark eyes, I want you saturated and swollen when I fuck you” Ok will the real Ian Bollinger please stand up, or come out please, because this guy is not him. He takes my nipple in his mouth as he sucks on it hard, than shakes the salt shaker over my breast than he pours the shots.

  LICK, DRINK, SUCK oh gawd I am going to combust, he fractures me with every bite, he conquers me as I come alive on his lap with every lick and every suck as his stubble tickles and delights me. I lick his neck and sprinkle the salt on him.

  LICK,DRINK,SUCK I reach for the lime which is in between his teeth, he bites my lower lip as I taste and see the forbidden fruit from the mouth of the man I love. With warm and passionate kisses that permeate and infuse me with desire, I am enthralled in him. With just a kiss he prevails his love and admiration for me and makes me taste and see his goodness, and I have never felt more wanted by him as I do tonight.

  Ian’s cups my breast in his hands and he very slowly and firmly rolls them between his fingers as it sends shockwaves to my sex. His kisses are full of passion that are more intoxicating than the tequila, he makes me wet for him, finally I am wet for my fiancé, oh yeah this is getting good now.

  I pull away and reach for the glasses and fill them again, he licks my other breast and sprinkles salt on it. I lick his chest and sprinkle salt again and we clink the glasses twice as we do another shot off each other. This is the first time we have ever played together sexually and I love his repertoire.

  I lick the salt off his chest as my eyes meet his and I am a chestnut haze in his face as my hair is crazed and I want more. I turn up the shot glace and drain it than suck hard on the lime in my mouth as I lie back in Ian’s arms.

  “Keep looking at me like that Aria and I am going to fuck you till you scream” His words did it, that was all I needed to hear. I want him, here, now. I sit up as he licks my breast and bites on my nipple and my fingers find their ways into his hair as I hold him to me and he sucks hard on my nipple and I scream.

  “Ian oh my Gawd, you’re gonna make me come on your lap” he release me and takes the shot, I give him the lime and he throws it over his shoulder on the floor.

  “Game over Aria” Ian kisses me hard, his tongue is in my mouth as he is literally fucking my mouth with every lick and every suck of his tongue, his intentions are quite clear as he entices me with such vigor and potency I am at his mercy, my body responds like it has never before, my heart is pounding, my flesh is aching for him, as his kisses hold me captive to him. Ian moves his hands to my jeans as he splays his hand over my belly caressing and coddling me, he ever so gently unbuttons them and eases down the zipper, his hand glides down my sex and my panties are saturated, I am soaked and he did this all to me.

  “Oh yes, Aria you are my greedy girl tonight” Ian looks down at me as if he has seen me for the first time as a women instead of the sixteen year old girl from school.

  Ian has never kissed me with such desire and want, I am breathless and panting between kisses and my whole body has come to attention under his watchful eye. he kisses me again as his tongue invades and permeates my mouth, his hand is now inside my panties as he cups my sex with such knowing determination, his thumb rubs my clitoris and it feels so good, he inserts his index finger inside of me and I am going crazy with want and need, as I fist my fingers into his hair and hold him to me I wants more, I want all of him, he stakes his claim and makes me come like crazy on his lap, shattered and pillaged under his knowing care into a million pieces I wither in his arms. He pulls away from my mouth and he holds me while I come down from my orgasm.

  “That was nothing; wait till I’m inside you and I fuck you till you scream”

  His words drive me crazy as I stand up and kick off my flats; I shimmy out of my jeans and panties.

  “I’m gonna hold you to it” I kneel down while Ian is sitting at the kitchen table and I crawl between his legs and take off his shoes and socks, I run my hand over his zipper and he is hard, I undo his button and lower his zipper, he stands while I am kneeling before him, I tug his pants down and relieve him of everything, as he springs free. I want him, he steps out of his clothes and I kiss him as I take him in my mouth and suck hard, his hands are now in my hair holding me to him and I feel him come alive as I lick and suck him and make him mine. My intentions are quite clear whilst I dazzle him with my feminine charms, sucking and licking and pulling him all the way in the back of my mouth I think he is going to come and he tries to pull away, but I hold onto him for dear life, and he comes loud and hard.

  “Aria, for fuck sake” he comes like a banshee out of hell sliding down my throat. He pulls me up by my arms as he kisses me soundly as we both fall to the floor and cards go everywhere, we are all hands and mouth and touching and I am on fire for him.

  “Pull your knees up to your chest” I do as I’m told, he parts my knees and holds my ankles so I can’t move and he slams into me hard and I cry out.

  “Oh Gawd Ian” I can’t move, he has a vice like grip on me, he does it again, harder and harder as he pillages me right here on the floor of my kitchen, he is relentless as I lay back and I want to grasp something anything, but there is no sheet or blanket so I dig my nails into his back and I bit his shoulder to mask my screams as they are now laced with painful pounding as he fucks me so hard leaving me tattered and torn to pieces and I come like crazy, it scares me, all thoughts leave my head as he pounds into me and he fucks me like he has never fucked me before, this is so hot and torrid, his zealous hands are now tantalizing my breast, he is adoring and ardent as he becomes my pleasure, and he makes me come unglued and I give him myself completely. The lights in the kitchen are dim as I run my hands up and down his back he possesses me, heart mind and body this Ian Bollinger I have never met, he is carnal, downright gregarious, as he unleashes his rage inside of me, he makes my body bloom and come to life under his knowing touch, and when I think I can’t take it anymore as he winds me up so tight Ian finally makes me come like a bottle of chateau of Lefite. I come like crazy and he doesn’t let up he is amorous and full of passion, he is carnivorous, I want him to stop…I don’t want him to stop, my orgasm rips me apart as I disintegrate and crumble beneath him. I am consumed and put upon. Ian is harsh with litigious intent, he holds me still as he comes hard with an affirmation of my name.

  “Oh God Aria” he comes loudly and fills me with his goodness, I scream his name and as I lose control and I get scared and then Ian’s lips are on my mouth as he covets me with such sensual kisses that sooth and caress me as they mask my screams and bring me back, Ian may fuck the hell of me, but he brings it full circle as he cherishing me with all his love and admiration.

  “There, there, my darling girl” He sits up and pulls me on his lap and cradles me in his arms. Holding me close to him as I calm and float back to earth. He is amazing, I love him so, I look up at him and I know there is nothing that he wouldn’t do for me and I am going to take care of him for the rest of my life.

  I feeling of tranquility come’s over me and a thought as I am lying in this beautiful man’s arms

  Ok what the fuck just happen, I open my eyes to make sure I indeed did have sex with Ian Bollinger. Ian looks down at me and kisses me gently.

  “I love being inside of you Aria”

  “Ian I love you, I love you, why have you not done this to me before?” I look up at him as he moves my hair off my face and behind my ear, basking in his love as he holds me I am so comfortable, we have never been this intimate before.

  “I didn’t know if you were up for all of this, or if it would scare you, and I wasn’t sure you wanted sex like this” he rubs his nose against mine and hug him, he is going to take care of me and a feeling of complete and utter happiness blooms.

  “Ian I am giving you permis
sion to do this to me anytime, anyplace, anywhere” he laughs at my comment and he is drunk too, I grab his face as my speech is getting slurred.

  “Ian, I am not kidding, Ian you can fuck me like this all the time, I am yours” ok we are drunk and I am talking loud, he laughs and it resonates through me and I can tell he is feeling no pain as the tequila sets in. He kisses me and hugs me.

  We sit like this for a moment and then he speaks.

  “Aria I have been wanting to fuck you like this forever”

  “Well you keep this up and I’m gonna need a safe word” he laughs

  “How do you know about safe words my little sweet Aria?” it’s good we are drunk because they say the truth comes out when your drunk and I don’t think I could have this conversation with him sober.

  Well professor I may look like the sixteen year old girl you knew from high school but I know things, I have seen things in my thirty-eight years” he is laughing and playing with my hands

  “Cable right” I laugh as I put my hands over my face.

  “I listen to classical music and watch naughty TV what do you expect?”

  “I expect you and I are going to have a very happy life together”

  “Yeah you me and my safe word is Tequila” he laughs at my comment and we are wasted

  “Don’t they say tequila makes her clothes come off?” I laugh, this Ian is fun and sexy, I like sexy Ian, my charming anecdote that I have needed all week. He is fun and entertaining and full of surprises as this evening is just a preview of things to come and that reminds me

  “I believe the saying is, one tequila, two tequila, three tequila floor!” we both laugh as he holds me tight. I reach for his face and hold it in my his hands as he reaches behind me for something

  “I love you Ian” he hands me a shot glasses and he fills them we clink our glasses together and look at one another.

  “You’re the love of my life Aria” I kiss him and we do our shot. Ok I’m beyond drunk.

  “Are you hungry?” he says it such a seriously concentrating way.

  “Yes I am starved” Ian grabs the mini burgers off the table and we sit on the floor, me on his lap and eat. They are so good, he makes them with bloody Mary mix, need I say more.