“Sure, Thumbelina.” I lean down, kiss her on the forehead. Mae looks at Sadie with envy.
“Thanks for letting us be part of your wedding celebration, but me and my boyfriend have stuff to do.” Thumbelina winks at me. She called me her boyfriend, and I don’t like the fact that I like the title. I have to admit to myself; I want Sadie as my girlfriend, she’s everything I want. She’s smart, sassy, and has a big heart despite her hidden emotions. I’m digging her.
I stand up from my chair and pull out Sadie’s chair, and she grabs her little purse. Mae huffs. “Tell me, Felix. Do you use that trick with your tongue on her clit the way I taught you?” she smirks wickedly, and my blood fucking boils. “You’re welcome, by the way.” She winks at Sadie.
“Oh yeah, I know what you’re talking about. He uses that trick on me every single day. Since we’re speaking about our sex life, would you like a play-by-play on what we do so you can share with your new husband?” Sadie gives her a fake smile. “Or maybe we speak about how Felix is such a doting man and he always makes time for me. How he leaves band rehearsal early on Saturday to spend time with me. I guess that’s what you do, huh? When you really care about someone. You make them a priority.”
Mae rolls her eyes, grips the edge of the table, bites her lips, clear signs she’s pissed off.
“I invited you to this wedding to make you realize what you missed out on and…and you bring her.” She says loud. Everyone in the room falls silent and stare at our table.
Is she serious right now? She’s dumb as rocks if she believes I’ll miss her. I was wondering when the real Mae would come out. She always has a motive for the manipulative shit she does.
“What exactly did he miss out on?” Sadie’s tone is light. If she’s mad, she’s good at hiding it. “A cheating woman that will leave him at the drop of a hat when she doesn’t get her way? It seems to me that you’re the one who missed out.” I bring her hand to my lips and kiss her knuckles. Despite where we’re at, this is the most intimate act I’ve ever done with her. “Felix is a kind and caring person. Yes, he has his ways like everyone else, but he tries to be there for you whenever he can. His heart is gold and he’s a gentleman. And at times sweet. And one day he’ll make a great husband. You were dumb to let this incredible man go.”
Shame and anger holds Mae’s face. I didn’t know that Sadie thought of me in any way, she keeps her emotions to herself.
“It was a pleasure to meet you.” Her words slap together with sarcasm. “But Felix has to use that trick that you taught him on my body.”
When we arrive to the hotel, we claw at each other like wild animals. I’ve never seen Sadie look at me with such want and need. Before I know it, our clothes hit the floor. She leans back on the bed and I hover over her. My dick aches, hard and hungry for her pussy. I lie between her legs, about to shove my dick inside her, and she grabs my face with both of her hands. She stares into my eyes as if I’m her prized possession and says, “Make love to me as if I’m your girlfriend.”
I stop dead in my tracks and study her face. Hope and happiness beam in her eyes. She is asking for something I need to give her. To make her feel like she’s wanted and needed. And I’ll be lying if I say I don’t need this chick.
“Sorry, it’s a bad idea to ask, I got caught up in the moment. You don’t want to make love to me, we’ll just fuck.” Her face dilutes with sadness and she drops her hands and stares at my neck, and I kiss her cheekbones, wanting to kiss her soft lips. God, I want to taste them. I want to take back what I said about kissing her and just give her my all.
The thought of making love to her makes my dick even harder.
“No, I’ll make love to you,” I say in a low voice. “I’ll make love to you until you come on my cock.”
Then I shove my dick inside of her and she wraps her arms around my shoulders, pulling me close to her body. Her hard nipples press against my chest and she moans my name. Her hand goes through my hair, pulling gently as I stroke her slow and long. She stares into my eyes in dying need of more of me. It feels nothing like how we fucked before. Normally, I’d fuck her fast and hard, but this time, I fuck her soft and slow. I fuck her like I’m starving for her soul.
It’s intimate and nice. I could legit marry this chick if she asks me to.
My lips trail down her neck and I feel her whimpers vibrate against my mouth and her pulse jumps. She moans my name as if it’s a sweet hymn.
Her pussy grips my dick, squeezing the life out of it, then I pick up the pace and thrust inside of her harder and harder. She digs her nails into my back. Scratching the shit out me like a cat. Sweat blankets my forehead and pleasure shoots through my veins as I cum
