Amy Rose Wedgie Novels & Stories

Caleb stood up and held her hand. Daisy looked at the ring on her finger. She then looked at the flowers in the room. Her eyes welled up with tears. Before she could stop herself, tears rolled down her cheeks. Caleb reached up and gently wiped them away without saying a word. "I want this too," Daisy said hoarsely. Caleb pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "The wedding is in ten days," he said. Daisy looked up at him. "Okay." Sunlight streamed through the windows and spilled warmly across the floor.

"Also, dig those black roses out, root and all. The very sight of them irritates me!" - Thirty minutes later, Alfie rushed into the study, clearly panicking. "Mr. Garnett! We've searched the whole villa, but there's no sign of Ms. Smith! But… But…" John clicked his tongue, pursing his lips as he narrowed his eyes sharply. "But, what? Speak properly!" Alfie took a deep breath, and did his best to finish his sentence. "We found Ms. Smith's clothes and phone in the soil beneath the black roses… along with a human skeleton!"

She wanted to laugh at him but was pretty sure she would look just as ridiculous in her getup so she stifled it. Once she had the wig on and the mole strategically placed, Rome stood behind her in the mirror, trying to hide his own laughter. “We don’t look anything like those two crazy kids who got hitched in Vegas a few weeks ago,” Rome said, his eyes fixed on hers in their reflection. “No, we don’t,” she agreed. It seemed like that had been years ago when in fact it had been less than a month. So much had happened since that day. So much had happened because of that day.

Chapter 4 - Red Wedding. Rosie pov Today was my wedding day. I was getting married against my will. I swallowed hard, keeping my head tilted back to ensure the tears wouldn’t split and stain the thick layer of makeup they’d plastered onto my face or the emotions choking me, but I couldn't let them out—not with the team of women parading around me, watching my every move and correcting me to be an ‘obedient wife to her husband’. They had been here for a week, fitting me into dresses and bathing me in products I’d never thought I would ever use in my life.

He locked the door, immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and stomach, and back-hugged her. “Stop it!” snapped Rose and pushed Piers away. “You are stinking!!” “Come on, Rosie!” pouted Piers. “Wrap this up! I am going to change!” snapped Rose and moved towards the bedroom. “Rosie! Let us celebrate. We are your bridal team!” sulked Vanessa.

Rose tried not to think of it, rather she would enjoy her wedding day. She danced and danced until she was tired and then, she excused herself to the restroom. In the restroom, as she decided to take a piss, three girls walked in. They seemed like gossip girls as they talked about how beautiful the wedding was. "This should be his seventh wedding right?" One of the girls said. Rose's ears perked up at the mention of that. Sebastian had been married before?

Kendrick explained in a rushed and shaking voice. “Wow, that was quite an interesting discovery,” Rosy said, still in shock. “I am sorry, Wifey, for giving her a chance in the first place,” Kendrick said. “It’s fine, I am glad you realized your mistake and fixed it.” Kendrick pulled Rosy closer and gave her a tight hug. “Thank you, Wifey,” he muttered into her ears. They disengaged from the hug, and Rosy suddenly held her tummy; she was feeling unusual pain there. “Honey, my stomach hurts.” Rosy managed to say.

"You are looking tasty baby...." Olivia said seductively and rose chuckled. "Shut up Olivia..." She whined making them laugh. **** "Come on angel it's time..." Vincent said and looked at her. As soon as he saw rose his heart swelled up with happiness. "You are looking so beautiful..." He said in awe. Rose was wearing a long mermaid gown which was enhancing the beauty of her curvy body. It was the wedding day today. "Thank you dad..." She said smiling.

I said, pointing to my bulging boxers. "You manwhore!" Rose chuckled and hit me softly on my chest. She bit her lower lips as she rubbed my cock again. "Fine. But you owe me big time." "I'll give you a million orgasms later once the doctor says it’s okay, babe. Now, hurry and eat your breakfast." I said, then kissed her before pushing her head down. She trailed kisses from my face down to my neck and chest and abs, until finally her supple lips found my hard cock. Of all the women I've ever slept with Ivyrose definitely gave the best blowjobs. I closed my eyes and moaned while playing with her nipples through her silk pajamas.

“Then let her watch, baby. Let her see what you do to me… what I do to you.” She reached for his cock and started massaging it slowly. Mr. Giggles was lost in her touch. He felt ashamed—he couldn’t resist her, even in front of his wife. But this was what Rosie wanted, right? He moved his hand to hold Gabriella’s butt, squeezing it passionately as he moaned softly from the way she stroked his manhood. Rosie watched with amusement. She enjoyed the scene—too much. Her pussy began to stir, her body reacting before her mind could catch up.