Diving Into You

Chapter 10 - FIN

It's cloudy, a slow breeze rippling the bride's lace dress as she walks up the aisle.

From your vantage point on the third floor overseeing the vast grounds, you're mesmerized. The wedding with its perfect aisle, the décor, flowers...seems like a different world from up here.

Maybe because you're not alone. Your boyfriend is here.

Coming up behind you, his arms wrap around your waist and his chin rests on your shoulder. The close-shaven jaw scratches your soft skin. You close your eyes, briefly inhaling his scent.

"It was a beautiful ceremony."

"Yes, it was."

"You think that will be us, one day?" You looked up at him. "Happily married and having kids?"

"I would love to marry you." Jeno chuckled. "Just no kids yet. We're still plenty young."

You laid your head back on his chest. "I agree. Let me have you to myself for a few more years."

He tightened his grasp, giving you a small peck on your temple. "Thanks for coming, babe. I didn't know if you would."

"You asked me to join you. So here I am."

Jeno turns you around to face him. "What else would I get away with if I just asked you? What if I get crazy with my demands? What if I tie you up and fuck you all day?"

Your heart lurches at the obvious promise. "Try me."

A fire crosses his beautiful eyes. You reach for him, stroking his thick hair.

The tender touch, combined with the obvious fantasies he's spinning in his dirty mind, with the backdrop of one beautiful wedding—it's changing the way you feel.

You wonder if he feels the shift in energy. And when his hands slip over your shoulders, you have your answer. He scratches your skin as he yanks the straps off your shoulders, freeing your breasts. When he squeezes the throbbing tits, your nipples are crushed. They harden against his palm, tits swelling to fill his palms.

His mouth dips to your shoulder, a slow trail of kisses planted up your neck to your lips. His restraint snaps just as yours does. You moan as he deepens the kiss, his tongue tangling with yours. You match his ferocious urgency. His touch is anything but gentle as he yanks your dress up to clasp your ass cheeks.

"Fuck, how I love this, babe." He moans on your lips as his fingers dig through your crack, retrieving your G-string and hooking it over one ass cheek. His finger dips through, probing your pussy. All the while, your mouth is devoured, his teeth cutting into your lips. You fight to claim control of the kiss by cupping his jaw, scratching his hair, tilting your head to gain access to his tongue.

Jeno takes a step forward, pushing you onto the terrace. You know you're in full view of the wedding guests if only they looked up.

He didn't seem to give a fuck. Crushing you against the concrete railing, his crotch presses onto the tender, throbbing spot between your thighs. He's crushing your breast, a moment before he breaks the kiss and his lips close over your nipple.

The wet warmth of his mouth, the almost angry flicks of his tongue over the peak...ends with the sweet nibble you've come to expect. When his teeth graze your sensitive nipple, you moan in protest. You clutch handfuls of his hair to keep him right where he is.

You're rocking your pussy against his crotch, wanting less barriers between you and him. No fabric. No distance. Just raw flesh wrapped in wet folds of your pussy.

The wait for his cock to fill you once again is tormenting.

But it also keeps you wanting, needy for him. Reaching down, you try to unbuckle his belt, but you can't seem to get the hang of it. Grunting in frustration, you slip your palm over his crotch, gripping the shaft over the fabric of his pants. It's rock hard, trapped down the right pant leg.

"I want your cock in my mouth."

His hands are swift. He pulls his cock out of his pants and you clasp it, kneeling at his feet underneath the open sky. The warmth of his shaft sizzles on your tongue. You lift his cock, trapping his balls in your mouth, sucking to trap one swollen ball in the sack.

He's growling, tugging your hair as his cock gently thrusts in your mouth. Your head bobs back and forth, your eyes closed, inhaling the delicious scent of him, relishing the precum spilling down your throat.

You want more. All of his cum. Every single drop.

Shoving one hand between your legs you circle your pussy hard, and fist his cock with the other.

"Babe, fuck. You're so fucking horny for me, aren't you? If we lived together, I'd wake you up by sucking your pussy, and then shove my cock up there, until you were raw."

You moan, his words spinning madness in your clit just as much as your fingers are. His cock tastes so good, hardening and swelling between your taught lips.

You fist the length, matching the sucks, up and down, your tongue flat against the underside.

You know he's about to blow in your mouth. His cock is getting thicker, stiffer. The veins are bulbous on his cock when you squeeze the root and shake viciously as you cum. Your clit burns under the friction of your fingers...just as the first spurt of his load fills your mouth.

He's growling, holding your head, plunging in slowly, emptying his full load on your tongue.

You swallow hard, sucking slower and slower. You can't stop until you've drained every drop of his cum, and you know he loves getting sucked long after he's come.

For long seconds, you continue to taste his salty cum-soaked cock. Back and forth. He grows semi-hard in your mouth. Your ears are ringing.

You're limp with exhaustion and delirious pleasure when he yanks you up by the arms and pulls you into his chest. His tongue plunges into your mouth to kiss you senseless.

Jeno still hasn't had enough of you—clearly. Because he pushes his semi hard cock between your legs, dragging it along your soaked slit.

"I've got all day for you, babe. Once we get back to your apartment, I'm fucking you all over again."

You know where this is going. You're game.

You turn around and walk through the door.

"Yes, Jeno. Anything for you." You say over your shoulder. Watching his eyes darken in lust.

You've got him wrapped around your little finger. And your pussy is so damned grateful for this power you have over your boyfriend.