Sex dealer

epilogue

*2 years later*

"You may now kiss the bride." The priest announces.

Blake wastes no time in pulling me close to him and smashing his lips against mine.

His soft, plump lips move against mine in such a beautiful way, I can't describe it.

We've kissed many times before but this, it's different to them all.

The kiss is everything, every emotion that we couldn't put into words.

Love, desire, passion, everything.

The crowd starts clapping, cheering, whistling and we pull away from each other, the biggest smiles on both of our faces.

"Ladies and gentleman," the priest calls out. "Mr and Mrs Sanders!"

...

"Congratulations, my idiot." Claire sneaks up on me and gleefully claps her hands together.

"Thank you, my bitch." I laugh, giving my brothers girlfriend, and my best friend a tight hug.

"How does it feel to be married?" She wiggles her eyebrows at me and I laugh, rolling my eyes playfully.

"I've only been been married a few hours, you know. It's still the afterparty."

She shrugs. "Still."

I open my mouth to reply but get interrupted by Blake who wrap an arm around my shoulder, kissing my cheek.

"Awe, you two are the cutest. Stay like that, I need a photo for my snapchat story." Claire whips her phone out, taking a photo of us.

I chuckle and look at Blake.

"What's up?" I ask curiously.

"Just came to ask, do you wanna leave now and, you know..." Blake trails off.

I know that he's talking about sex, but I act confused anyway.

"Huh?" I ask.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go home and have, you know... it's okay if you don't wanna, we can just-"

"Yes, Blake I do want to go home and have sex." I whisper into his ear.

He smirks back.

"You sure? Wouldn't wanna get caught sneaking out." He mutters.

"It's our own wedding party, people are gonna know why we left, now let's go." I laugh and grab his hand, pulling him out of the place where the car is waiting for us.

...

The moment we get inside, Blake shuts the door behind us and pushes me against it, wasting no time.

He starts kissing my lips softly, slowly, making me crave way more.

I place my hands on both sides of his face and deepen the kiss, letting my hands roam his muscly body.

He bites my lower lip and tugs at it slightly before pulling away and unzipping the back of my dress.

I let it fall from my body before I start undressing Blake, undoing his buttons, one by one.