"Are you ready babe?" Lila asked, walking out of the house.
"Absolutley." I said, kissing her. We walked to the car, driving to the reception hall on the beach so we could get ready for the happiest day of our lives. We drove in silence, hesitant and nervous. The drive felt like it was never ending, though the beach was only about half and hour from our home. I watched the scenery fly past me, disappearing behind the car.
"Hey, so I've been thinking..." Lila said, and I immidiatley snapped my head towards her.
"Yeah?" I asked, frightened.
"Well, we're about to get married and I've never had road head." She said, and I arched my eyebrow at her.
"You want road head on the way to your wedding?" I questioned curiously.
"It'll be our last time having sex before we get married." She urged. And I smirked. I looked down at her.
She had on a jean mini skirt, a pair of sandals, and a tank top. I slowly slid my hand between her thighs, causing her to tense up. I moved my fingers around the brim of her thong, teasingly. I soon yanked them down, to her knees, and she instinctively spread her legs for me. I kissed her thighs, biting only a little. I moved her skirt up, so I had more access. I rubbed her clit, carefully massaging her and listening to her moans of pleasure as she attempted at keeping her eyes on the road.
I, my sudden change of mood had taken over, and I yanked her legs open wide. I shoved my face between her legs. I was fast at first, working quickly, but I soon slowed down to use my tongue inside her. I heard her moan, and the car jerked a little, which meant I was doing a good job. I sucked lightly, feeling her open up, and become looser. She moved her hips in the seat, grinding herself against my face.
I felt her legs squeeze, and her hand pushed my deeper. I knew that was her signature giveaway that she was right on the brink of cuming. I pushed deeper, working my tongue harder and harder, and I felt her whole body tense up, a loud moan of pleasure escape her lips, soon my tongue was soaked with a sweetness I yearned for. I used my tongue to slowly clean her up, making sure to get every last drop.
"I-I-I" She started to say but she couldn't make out the words.
"I love you Lila." I whispered.
"I love you too." She said, her thighs still shaking. I rubbed her legs a little, but it just made the shaking worse. I grinned as we pulled up.
"Time to go get dressed." I said, opening the door. I rushed over, opening up her door for her. She kinda stumbled out, and was slowly trying to balance her self as she pulled up her thong, as our friends rushed over to meet us.
"Hey-" Mathew stopped. He took one look at Lila and said "Someone got laid on their way here."
"Shut it Matt." Lila said, trying to control legs.
"Mhm, good and hard too." Lexy chimed in. Lila shot her a death clare. "Oh, someones got an attitude."
"Damn, who fucked you so well? You're shaking." Tori said, waltzing up to us.
"Guys!" I shrieked, watching Lila adjust her skirt. She stumbled into the hotel, and I watched disappear.
"Road head?" Spencer questioned.
"Yeah, her first." I said.
"Noice one girly." Tori said, patting my back.
"Yeah, good job." Lexy said, chuckling.
"Kylie, Ashley, Jazzy just gave Lila her first road head." Matthew said to the sisters. They jumped up and down and squealed.
"ENOUGH! E-FUCKING-NOUGH!" I screeched, barely able to finish the sentence before falling over in laughter.
"Alright, who's ready to go get those two married, and get totally wasted and make amazing, embarrassing memories? If so, say YEE!" Matt said.
"YEE!" We all shouted before racing into the hotel. I can't help but say, this is goals af fam.
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The Rainbow Effect
RomanceJasmine is just like any other girl, well, besides all the childhood trauma. Her dad left her when she was young, and her mother passed at an early age. She spends most of her life being a total control freak, with little to no room for fun. But aft...