WEDDING PREPARATIONS

I kept my attention on Jessica, the bride-to-be, smoothing her dress and offering a smile, though my eyes couldn’t help narrowing when they flicked toward her.

I knew neither she nor society would ever approve of our relationship, but I didn’t care. I loved Noah, and nothing was going to change that.

As the wedding preparations continued, I found myself growing more and more anxious.

I knew that tonight was the night that Noah and Jessica would consummate their marriage, and the thought of it made me sick to my stomach. But there was nothing I could do to stop it.

That night, as I lay in my bed, I heard the sounds of laughter and music coming from the reception hall.

I knew that Noah and Jessica were out there, dancing and celebrating their new life together. But all I could think about was the fact that they were going to be sharing a bed tonight, and I wouldn’t be a part of it.

I tossed and turned, my thoughts racing as I tried to push the images of Noah and Jessica together out of my mind. But it was no use. I could feel the tension building inside of me, and I knew that I needed a release.

I slipped out of bed and made my way down the hallway, my heart pounding in my chest. I knew what I was about to do was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself.

I needed to be with Noah, even if it was just for one last time.

I crept into Noah’s room, my eyes adjusting to the darkness as I made my way towards the bed.

 I could see the outline of his body beneath the sheets, and I felt my heart race as I approached him. 

I could also hear water splashing, coming from the bathroom.

I slipped beneath the sheets, my body pressing up against his. I could feel his warmth, and it sent a shiver down my spine.

 I knew that this was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself.

 I needed him.

I traced my fingers along his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his skin.

 He stirred beneath me, his eyes fluttering open as he looked at me.

“Natasha?” he whispered, his voice thick.

“Shh,” I whispered back, pressing my finger to his lips. 

“Don’t say anything. Just let me have this.”

He nodded, his eyes never leaving mine as I leaned in to kiss him. Our lips met in a passionate embrace, our tongues dancing together as we explored each other’s mouths.

I could feel his dick growing hard beneath me, and I knew that I needed to feel him inside of me.

 I slipped my hand beneath the sheets, my fingers wrapping around his shaft as I began to stroke him.

He moaned softly, his hips bucking against my hand as I continued to work him. 

I could feel the tension building inside of me, and I knew that I needed more.

I straddled him, my pussy hovering just above his dick.

 I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew that I needed to feel him inside of me. 

I lowered myself onto him, gasping as he filled me completely.

I began to ride him, my hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as I took him deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel the pleasure building inside of me, and I knew that I was close.

I leaned down, my lips brushing against his ear as I whispered, “I love you, Noah”

He groaned, his hips bucking wildly beneath me as he came inside of me. I could feel his hot cum filling me up, and it sent me over the edge.

But just when I was cumming, the splashes of water coming from the bathroom stopped. The door cracked open. I hurriedly slipped out of bed, tiptoeing my way to the door.

My heart was heavy as I made my way back to my room. I knew that I would never forget this night, this moment with Noah..

And even though I knew that it was wrong, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the time that we had together.

Noah’s POV

Just as she left, Jessica gallantly stepped out of the bathroom. I saw the bathroom lights reflecting on her smooth legs.

I couldn’t believe my luck as Jessica emerged from the bathroom, the towel around her body barely clinging to her curves.

Her eyes met mine, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she let the towel drop to the floor.

My heart raced in anticipation as she sauntered towards me, her hips swaying seductively.

“You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?” she purred, her voice dripping with lust. 

I could only nod, my breath hitching as she climbed onto the bed, straddling my hips.

She leaned down, her breasts pressing against my chest as she whispered in my ear, “I’m going to make you feel so good.”

And with that, she began to grind her hips against mine, her wetness coating my cock through my boxers. I groaned, my hands reaching up to cup her breasts as she continued to tease me.

“Fuck, Jessica,” I moaned, my voice barely audible.

She chuckled, her hands sliding down to my waistband. 

She slowly pulled down my boxers, my cock springing free and slapping against my stomach.

She wrapped her hand around my shaft, her thumb swirling over the tip as she began to stroke me.

 I groaned, my head falling back against the pillows as she worked me over.

“You like that, don’t you?” she whispered, her voice husky. 

I could only nod again, my breath coming in short pants as she continued to stroke me.

She leaned down, her tongue darting out to lick the precum from the tip of my cock.

 I groaned, my hands reaching up to tangle in her hair as she took me into her mouth.

She sucked me deep, her tongue swirling around my shaft as she bobbed her head up and down.

 I groaned, my hips bucking up to meet her as she continued to work me over.

“Fuck..yeah! Jessica, I’m going to cum,” I gasped, my voice barely audible.

 She pulled back, her lips swollen and red as she grinned up at me.

“Not yet,” she whispered, her hand still wrapped around my chest.

 She gave me a few more strokes before releasing me, her hand sliding down to cup my balls.

She massaged them gently, her other hand sliding down to her pussy.

 She slipped two fingers inside, her eyes rolling back as she began to fuck herself.

“You want this pussy, don’t you?” she moaned, her fingers working her faster. 

I answered quickly with an hungry look, my cock aching for release.

She pulled her fingers out, holding them up to my lips. I eagerly took them into my mouth, tasting her sweetness on my tongue.

She pulled her fingers out, her hand sliding back down to her pussy.

 She spread her lips, revealing her swollen clit as she began to rub it in slow circles.

“Fuck, that feels good,” she moaned, her hips bucking up to meet her fingers. 

I reached down, my fingers joining hers as we worked her together.

She moaned, her hips bucking wildly as she approached her orgasm. I could feel her pussy clenching around my fingers, her juices coating my hand as she came.

She collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I grinned, my hand still buried in her pussy as I began to finger her faster.

“You’re not done yet,” I growled, my fingers working her harder. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet my fingers as she came again.

I pulled my fingers out, her juices coating my hand as I reached for a condom. I quickly rolled it on, my cock aching for release.

I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock pressing against her wetness. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet me as I slowly slid inside.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, my voice barely audible. 

She moaned, her pussy clenching around me as I began to thrust.

I fucked her hard and fast, my cock slamming into her as she moaned beneath me. I could feel her pussy tightening around me, her orgasm approaching.

“Cum for me, Jessica,” I growled, my voice barely audible.

She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet mine as she came again.

I groaned, my cock throbbing as I came inside her. I collapsed onto the bed, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.

She chuckled, her hand reaching down to stroke my cock as it softened inside her. “That was amazing,” she whispered, her voice husky.

I grinned, my hand reaching up to cup her cheek as I leaned in for a kiss. “You’re amazing,” I whispered, my lips brushing against hers.

She chuckled, her hand sliding down to cup my balls.

She let out a long breath, her body sinking onto mine. 

“I’m exhausted,” she whispered, her voice husky.

I groaned, my cock twitching at her words. I couldn’t wait to see what she had in store for me next.

Her eyelids fluttered, heavy with sleep, as she curled closer.

I brushed a strand of hair from her face, and she gave me a faint, drowsy smile.

 “Just stay with me,” she murmured, her words expressing tiredness.

 “I just need to sleep… right here.” Her breathing slowed, soft and steady, until the room grew quiet except for the rhythm of her resting against my chest.

Just then, a thought crawled up in my head. Mom.

Maybe it’s time I made things right. I should see her.

I waited till Jessica fell asleep, then gently shifted her head away, resting it against the pillow.

Natasha’s  POV

As I lay in bed, my thoughts racing, I heard a soft knock on the door. I turned to see Noah standing in the doorway, a sad smile on his face.

“I love you, Natasha,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “But I can’t be with you anymore. Not after tonight.”

I nodded, my heart aching as I watched him walk away. I knew that this was the end, but at least I had my moment, one last memory to hold onto.

I closed my eyes, tears streaming down my face as I whispered, “I love you too, Noah”.

And with that, I drifted off to sleep, my heart heavy but my soul at peace.