Out in the grand hall, the chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow over the crowd, the soft clink of wine glasses and laughter filling the air.
Aeri stood near a high table, sipping a glass of sparkling cider, the bubbles fizzing lightly on her tongue. Her light blue dress shimmered as she shifted her weight, and she glanced at the delicate silver watch on her wrist, its band matching her outfit perfectly.
Her brow furrowed slightly. "Umm?" she murmured, her eyes drifting toward the hallway where I’d disappeared to meet Sara.
"He’s late," she thought, a flicker of unease creeping into her mind. "Wonder what they’re talking about." The hallway was dim and it felt like it was hiding up whatever was happening behind that closed door.
"Aeri, come on!" one of her friends called, a woman in a sparkly red dress who was already swaying to the music. The string quartet had paused, and a livelier tune was starting up, something upbeat that had people moving toward the dance floor. "They’re changing the music—let’s dance!"
Aeri hesitated, her gaze lingering on the hallway for a moment longer before she forced a smile.
"Yeah, coming," she said, setting her glass down and joining her friends, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. But as she moved into the crowd, her mind was still on that door, a quiet question nagging at her.
Inside the bride’s dressing room, the air was thick with a different kind of heat. The scent of roses and Sara’s floral perfume mingled with something raw, something primal—passion, sweat, and the undeniable pull of what we were doing.
Sara’s white gown was bunched around her hips, her body pressed against the door as I fucked her from behind, my hands gripping her ass, her curves soft and familiar under my palms.
"Ahh... ahh... yeahh..." Sara moaned, her voice low and breathy, her body arching back to take me deeper.
Her hands braced against the door, fingers splaying as she pushed against it, her ass meeting my thrusts.
"Arghh..." I groaned, my grip tightening on her flesh as I slammed my hard cock into her, the wet heat of her pussy driving me wild.
"Isn’t this what you wanted? Huh?" I asked, my voice rough as I leaned forward, tilting her head to kiss her, our lips crashing together in a messy, hungry clash.
"Yeah... exactly... this..." she gasped, her words breaking into a smile as she pressed herself closer, her back flush against my chest. Her tiara glinted in the soft light.
"Then take it, arghh.." I growled, thrusting harder, my dick buried deep inside her wet hole. "Gladly take my dick...arghh.." The words came out rough, almost possessive, and her answering moan was loud, unrestrained.
"Ahh... fuck... yeahh..." she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure, a smile still curving her lips as she leaned into the door, her body shaking with each thrust.
I reached around, my fingers finding the zipper on the back of her gown. With a quick *zip*, I pulled it down, the fabric parting to reveal the smooth skin of her back. My hands moved to the clasp of her bra, unclipping it with a flick, and I tugged the dress lower, letting it pool at her hips.
My hands slid up, groping her naked boobs, squeezing them as I pressed myself closer, my thrusts never slowing. Her boobs size also were same as Aeri. It made me go crazy.
"Ehehe... so desperate..." Sara giggled, her voice teasing despite the way her body trembled under my touch. Her boobs were soft and full in my hands, her nipples hardening as I twisted her peaks with my thumbs.
"You asked for it," I said, my voice a low groan as I squeezed her balls harder, my hips slamming into her slick pussy. "Arghh... you wanted this."
She turned her head slightly, her eyes glinting with mischief. "And you’re giving it to me," she said, her voice sultry, her body arching to meet me.
The door creaked under the pressure, the sounds of our bodies mingling with the faint hum of the wedding music outside, a world away from the reckless heat of this room. My mind was a blur, caught in the rhythm of her moans, her body, and the dangerous pull of everything we were risking.
Sara’s moans filled the space, her voice a sultry plea as she arched her body back into me.
"Yeahh... give me... ahh... more... don’t stop, Ezra...ahh..so good.." she gasped, her hands braced against the wood, fingers curling with each thrust.
I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, my body moving on instinct.
"Arghh... fuck... I’m gonna cum again," I said, my voice rough and strained as the pressure built inside me, a tight coil ready to snap. My chest pressed against her smooth naked back, her warmth pulling me deeper into the moment.
"Yes, shoot it inside," Sara urged, her voice thick with need as she turned her head, her lips finding mine in a messy, desperate kiss. "Give it to me... fill my womb up with your cum." Her words were a spark, igniting the fire in me, and I kissed her back, hard, tasting the heat of her mouth as my hands slid up to her bare gripping and squeezing them tightly.
"Arghh... ahhh...ahh..ahh..ahhh..." I groaned, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, holding her steady as I picked up my pace, chasing the climax that was so close I could feel it burning through me.
The room echoed with the rhythmic *slap, slap* of my thighs against her ass, her curves soft and yielding under each thrust.
Her pussy tightened around my cock, her walls pulsing as she neared her own edge, the sensation pushing me even closer to losing control.
"Fuck, Sara..." I growled, my voice breaking as I thrust harder, faster, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the small space.
Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her body trembling against mine.
"Ahhh..." Sara moaned, her head tilting back, eyes fluttering shut as her orgasm hit. Her voice was raw, unrestrained, her body arching into me as she came, her pussy clenching tight around my dick.
"Argh, fuck!" I groaned, the sound ripping from my throat as I thrust one last time, burying myself deep inside her.
My orgasm crashed over me, a wave of heat and release that left my legs shaking. I held her tightly, my hands still gripping her breasts, my dick pulsing as I spilled my thick hot juice into her pussy.
Our breaths came in ragged gasps, our bodies shivering together as we rode out the aftershocks.