It has been a few weeks since Prince and I got engaged. We decided to get married sometime in August so we had plenty of time to plan and figure out who to invite and all of that good stuff. First things first I wanted to start looking for dresses. Sadly my mom went back home two days after the engagement and couldn't help me pick out my wedding dress, but I invited Rayne, Janet, Michelle and Demi.
"Thank you guys for coming. I don't know what I would do without your help." I said.
"You are so very welcome! I can't believe you guys are getting married!" Michelle exclaimed.
"I know! I'm really excited about it. I can't wait to be his wife." I smiled.
"Well do you know who your bridesmaids are going to be?" Janet asked.
"Well there's you, Michelle, Demi, Janet, Sarah and Reagan." I replied.
"Well who's your maid of honor?" Rayne asked.
"You are Rayne. You have been there for me throughout the good and the bad. You are like my sister and I would love to have you as my maid of honor." I answered.
"I would love to Cass! That would mean the world to me to be your maid of honor." Rayne beamed.
A few moments later, a bridal shop employee came to help us.
"Hello ladies. My name is Jillian and I will be helping you out today. So which one of you is the lucky bride?" she asked.
"That would be me. Hi I'm Cassia." I replied.
Rayne, Michelle, Demi and Janet sat down on the couch as I followed Jillian to the dressing room where she had put aside three dresses for me to try on. The first dress had a beautiful bodice but the skirt was a bit poofy. I came out in of the dressing room so the girls could see the dress and give me their honest opinion.
"So what do you guys think?" I asked.
"The bodice is gorgeous but I really don't like the skirt to be honest." Janet replied.
"Yeah you look like a giant cupcake." Demi laughed.
"Shut up!" I chuckled.
I went back to the dressing room and put on the second wedding dress. It was pretty but it didn't feel right and the girls agreed. When I tried on the third dress, it felt right. When I walked outside to show the girls, their mouths dropped.
"Cass you look so beautiful. Prince is going to die when he sees you in this dress." Rayne cried.
Jillian went to grab a tiara and put it on top of my head then grabbed a bouquet for me to hold so I could see the full picture. I took one look in the mirror and started bawling. This was the perfect dress for me.
Once I settled on my dress and accessories, we decided to pick out dresses for my bridesmaids, maid of honor and dresses for Lacey and Anai who were going to be my flower girls. Once that was done we went to lunch and planned my bachelorette party.
"Rayne I said that I don't want a stripper at my party. I don't want some gross ass dick in my face." I complained.
"But you always have Prince's in your face every night." Rayne laughed.
"Shut up Rayne that's different." I barked.
"How is it different?" Demi asked.
"It just is Demi. He's my fiancé, not some stranger." I sighed.
"Ok fine. No strippers." Rayne gave in.
"Thanks Rayne."
"Can we still get you a penis cake?"
"NO RAYNE!"
I love my friends to death but right now I was starting to question if letting them plan my bachelorette party was a good idea. After lunch I headed back to the house that I now share with Prince to take a nap. He was out and about so I wouldn't see him until later on tonight.
I was awoken three hours later by Prince who just got in from a long day himself. He had been busy with his music career but he made time to help me plan the wedding and tomorrow we were going to look at venues.
"So how did the dress shopping go today?" He asked.
"It went good. We found the dresses and the accessories and my bachelorette party is this weekend so yeah." I yawned.
"You better not have strippers there." He said.
"I told Rayne that I didn't want any. I said that I didn't want some stranger's gross dick in my face." I yawned.
"Right because you have mine babe." He smirked.
I rolled my eyes at him before getting up off of the couch and headed towards the bedroom. Prince followed behind me and shut the door behind us. The next day Prince and I headed out to look at venues for the wedding. The first one was too big as we planned to have almost 50 guests. Second one was a bit rundown but we found the perfect venue when we got to the third one. It was gorgeous and it felt right to get married there.
A few days later it was the day of my bachelorette party. We were having it at Rayne's house and she wanted me to be there at 8pm. I was in the bathroom trying to get ready but Prince was distracting me.
"Babe stop rubbing up on me. I'm trying to get ready." I said trying to curl my hair.
"Oh come on Cass. You're going to be gone for a few hours and I'm going to be all alone. Can we please have a quickie?" Prince begged.
"No Prince I have to leave." I sighed.
But Prince didn't take no for an answer. He snaked his hands around my waist and started to kiss my neck. I let out a small moan as he sucked on the sensitive spot on my neck leaving a hickey. I leaned closer into him and grinded into him as he took his right hand and slipped it under my dress and began to rub my pussy on the outside of my panties.
"Mm babe I'm going to be late for my party." I moaned.
"It's your party. You can be late." He stated as he slipped my panties down and lifted up my dress.
He bent me over the sink and unzipped his pants. I felt him rub the head of his cock on my slit before pushing himself deep inside me. As he thrusted faster and deeper, I looked at us in the mirror. We were both semi dressed and Prince had the look of bliss and concentration on his face.
"Fuck Prince I can't hold back!" I moaned.
"Let go Cass. Cum with me." He panted as his thrusts got sloppy.
I felt myself unclench around Prince as I came around him and he came shortly after. We fixed ourselves and I kissed him goodbye and headed to Rayne's for the party.
I arrived at the party and I was about ten minutes late. I know Rayne was going to be a little upset, but it's my party so I could be a little bit late.
"About time you got here Cass! Why are you late?" Rayne asked.
"Oh I um got distracted." I coughed.
"Uh huh. I know you and Prince were getting down. I can see the hickey on your neck." Rayne smirked eyeing the purple spot on my neck.
The party was pretty fun. Besides Rayne and myself, there was Janet, Sarah, Demi, Regan and Michelle. Rayne actually listened to me and didn't get a stripper or a penis cake. After dinner and two glasses of wine, I opened presents. I got a lot of lingerie, a pair of handcuffs, a flogger and a pair of explicit dice. All in all, I had a great time and it was a great kickoff to the wedding.
THIS IS IT! The wedding chapter will be up tomorrow and it will be a big one. Hope you like this little Christmas present from me and I hope your day/night is going great. Merry Christmas! XOXO, Kristan
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Wouldn't You Love To Love Me? A Prince Rogers Nelson Fan Fiction
FanfictionCassia is a 22 year old dancer that moves back to MN and hopes to get back in touch with one of her best friends who just so happens to be the famous singer Prince.Cover by Emvlia over at Mythical Graphics