After releasing our social media posts we settle back into our seats enjoying the buzz around us. All we have left to do is our wedding dance...I can't wait to dance with him and then go home and taste him. I have this craving to tease and torture him from beneath me - to have him at my mercy.
Not only for the power play but to show him as his wife I will have my control and possession heard when I crave it.
I might be a brat and I might be a submissive but I always crave to consume him and to claim him as mine. Just like he needs to claim me. With the declaration of MINE.
'Come on now baby' my husband coos as he interrupts my conversation with a few of our guests. I look up at his face confusion looking back at him from mine.
'Time for our dance'
(A/N If your wondering what song I picked for the first dance its 'Amazed by Lonestar' its an oldie but a goodie and I feel like it expresses the love I've been trying to write for these characters https://open.spotify.com/track/6iNcyWk5iUEY7P9zeTc5hm?si=639d153c3e2d4d57) )
We walk over to the centre of the dance floor side by side, our finger tips brushing against each others as we walk. The feeling of all our guests watching us causes my heart to flutter deep within my chest. I really pray that I don't trip and make a fall of my self. I'd never live it down.
Walking wide I circle my husband who has stopped walking, standing waiting for me on the dance floor. Smiling with pure happiness written on my face, I step toward him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, as he places his around my waist. His finger tips brushing the curve of my ass. Listening to our favourite some we sway in time to the music.
'I can't believe were married, your my husband.'
'And your my wife. Your officially MINE.' he waggles his brows at me causing me to laugh as I shake my head as his possessive claim on me.
Our song begins around us, the beat and vibrations of the sound pumping out of the stereos. It's a perfect moment. Our 79ty epiphany even.
'I'm so in love with you..' I sing, mimicking the words from the song. Loving how much it represents love. How it represents us and our love.'It just keeps getting better - I want to spend the rest of my life...' I continue, my hands stroking the hair on the back of his head.
'with you by my side..' he sings. His voice smooth like caramel.
'Forever and Ever..' we both sing together our heads pressed together before our lips meet in an all consuming kiss.
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Our Secret Dream 2
Fanfiction⭐COMPLETE⭐ Book 2 in the 'Our Secret Dream' Trilogy. Follow Skylar and Bryan as they continue their journey together. Learning not only how to progress as a potentially engaged couple but how to have fun and still enjoy their careers with all of th...