RILEY'S POV
I and Marco walk over where we pose for a photographer to take a picture of us before the first dance, he places his hands on my waist and mine on his shoulders. We swift to the beat of the music while a circle forms around us, "your vows were perfect." I whisper to him, "so were yours." "I said I didn't want a traditional wedding but this is anything but, I missed you this last week but it only made it that much better, we are going to have such good sex tonight." I groan before the music stops, "Okay, it's time for the dad and daughter to dance." The D.J says, "shit sorry Bambina I forgot to take that off." Chase walks over to us, "No she'll dance with me, I'm a dad now." He smiles before taking my hands.
Marco kisses my cheek before going into the crowd. "Chase you should tell Aria you're in love with her." "Riley it's not your life, not your decision to make." We begin dancing, "Fine but Rose deserves better and you know it." "This isn't about Rose." He leads me out on the dance floor with our hands still connected then pulls me back in letting me fall a bit before picking me back up, "it should be your single and in love with Aria and Aria is single and probably loves you so make it about Rose." The music stops and everyone begins dancing, I find Aria in the crowd.
"You know I said Marco was my best friend in my vows and he is but you're my person, I don't wanna let a guy change that." "I know Riley you don't have to tell me that, I'm happy for you." She says before hugging me, "This is amazing, this dress and venue and the cake I cannot wait for cake." I say excitedly, "Im going to ask you something Aria and I don't want you to freak just answer, do you love Chase?" "Why do you think Elijah and I broke up?" She asked before walking away, wow.
I turn around to find Marco holding two glasses of champagne, "Here Bambina we have to go cut the cake." I take a small sip, "I know you don't like champagne but Aria told me it's slutty to drink on your wedding day and she didn't get any wine." "It's fine," I begin walking over to the cake. "I suck at cutting cake." I whisper to him, "it's fine Bambina." He places his hand over mine on the knife and guides my hand as we cut the cake. After he cuts the slices he puts a dot of frosting on my nose, "Marco." I laugh before kissing him causing the frosting to get on his nose, Aria comes up to us, "I got a limo for you guys to leave it'll also take you somewhere romantic." "Can we leave now?" I scream at her across the room, "If you want."
I walk over to the mic up tap it twice to make sure it can hear me, "Okay everyone we are leaving early so you all can leave, take the cake and food." I say before walking away, I wrap my arm around Marco before going to the front of the venue where the limo is. He opens the limo door letting me climb in and he follows.
He immediately closes the door so the driver cant see us, I laugh, "you want to have sex, in the back of a limo?" I laugh at the idea, but he stays silent. "God, you are a dirty, dirty boy." I laugh while grabbing the bottle of wine that was in the cooler, "and you don't?" He sounded way too serious, "maybe I do but I won't because self-control is a factor here." As I pour the wine into a glass he places his hand on my tight, "And we are not doing that either Marco wine?" I take a sip of wine, he rolls his hand up my thigh slowly. I drink a bigger sip of the wine before kissing Marco, with tongue. Hot, dirty making out.
"Wait no, we can in the back of a limo Marco." "Why not, it's our wedding day." I sit back down in my seat, but desire takes over. I began kissing him again, "God you are such a dirty boy." I laugh before running my hands through his hair. "No, no we can't I'm way too loud, or y- you make me too loud so we cant he will hear." "So, let him hear." "No, he can not hear me are you insane?" I ask, "for you yes." "No sex in the limo, do you want wine?" I ask while offering him a glass, "I want you." "So that's a no one the wine?"
He places his hand back on my thigh and moves it higher up, "you better not move it any higher up, Marco." "Really Bambina?" He kisses my jawline, then my neck, then lower. I let out a small moan, "not really." He slides my panties to the side and dips a finger into my wetness, "but the driver." I whisper trying to be quiet, "we should wait, our wedding night should be perfect not in a limo."
I remove his hand and lick the finger he had in me, I lean over to him. "We should wait until we get home and you can get me out of this wedding dress and all of the clothes under this dress and until I can moan your name as loudly as I please, we should wait." I say before kissing him, "and I have a question, an important one."
"What is it?" "Can I take your last name? I picked the papers up a couple of days ago but I didn't wanna send them in until you said I could." "Riley Russo, I like it." He smiles, "So that's yes?" "It is a yes." I laid my head on his shoulder, "Ive never had the last name of someone who loved me, and lots of wedding gifts will be coming to the house so don't be surprised." "I have the blueprints for the house I'm building us." "Oh my god." I say before sitting up, "Honeymoon, we have to have a honeymoon." "We could go to Italy." "Italy, no." "Why?" He asks, "I hate Italy, I resent Italy I have all bad memories of Italy." "So no honeymoon?" He asks, "I will take a week off of work and we will have sex every day." "Fine with me."
The limo stops, and Marco opens the small door. "We are here," the driver says. "Where is here?" "A house Aria told me to come here." We get out of the limo, "We are at you're house, that's great, not what I was expecting but great." I say and begin walking inside, we open the front door to find candles and a box on the coffee table in the living room. "Aria must've done this." I say stunned, "what's in the box?" He asks, I hand him the box, "open it."
He opens it and his face is filled with shock and happiness. "What is it?" I ask, he turns the box around on top is a note 'happy wedding day -Aria' then Marco takes the note off, and its, sex toys. "Aria out-did herself." I laugh before walking closer to him. I take the box from his hands and throw it on the couch. "Tonight is going to be fun, very fun." I smile before kissing him.
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