The Wedding by Lexi Buchanan Read Free Book Online Page A

As Michael had commented, she’d banned sex, but she sure as hell had been ready to lift the ban.
    Inside their suite, Michael put her down once they were alone. She took in their suite for the night before they headed off on honeymoon tomorrow.
    As she looked around , she couldn’t help but notice the abundance of flowers spread throughout; lilies and roses, her two favorite flowers. She covered her mouth with her hand in surprise. Michael had done this for her. He was the most romantic man she’d ever known.
    “Thank you,” she whispered looking at him before turning back to check the rest of the room out.
    The room had been decorated in creams and beige, with furniture to match. A leather corner sofa was to one side and a large flat screen television taking up wall space opposite. There was a wet bar with four stools hidden away underneath. A room to the right would be the bedroom, which she couldn’t wait to get Michael into.
    “I t’s beautiful Michael,” she gasped, turning to look at him only to find his eyes already fixed on her.
    “You’re the beautiful one, Lily ,” he paused, a touch of pain flashing through his eyes, “…about tonight.”
    She cut him off. “Oh no you don’t. Tonight is my wedding night and you are not going to hold back. I won’t break. The doctor said sex is healthy during pregnancy until towards the end when your sperm could send me into labor,” she finished with a smirk, when she saw the horror on his face. He was so worried about her well being, and those of their children, that he would put himself through physical pain to hold back during their lovemaking. That knowledge comforted and excited her at the same time.
    He needed distracting so reaching behind her dress; Lily pulled the zipper down, letting the dress pool around her feet. Stepping out from the dress in her heels, she bent over giving him a view straight between her thighs as she picked her dress up. Fully naked, apart from the garter, she turned to see Michael’s pained expression go hot before she sauntered towards the bedroom. Slowly, she moved her hips in a silky and inviting dance that left him mesmerized. Michael’s eyes followed every step she took.
    Walking into the room she headed straight for the large bed and climbed on top. She struck a seductive pose in the center of the bed by lying on her side with her arm resting on her hip as she faced Michael who was standing in the doorway.
    Michael had fire in his eyes as he moved up her body from her toes, lingering between her legs making the throbbing between even more intense . She desperately wanted him to touch her, but she needed him naked first.
    “Take your clothes off, ” she commanded, her voice thick with lust.
    She didn’t need to ask him twice. They came off in record time, but he left one crucial item on. “All your clothes.”
    Through heavily lidded eyes, she watched him as he slowly removed his shorts. Her mouth watered, as he stood straight; his cock fully erect, and by the look of things just as desperate as she was for some attention.
    “Stroke yourself.”
    He paused, offering her a slight grin as he ran the palm of his hand from the crown to the root of him.
    “Are you leaking?”
    “Oh yeah.”
    “Do it again, but squeeze your balls this time.”
    She watched him repeat the process with his hand now massaging his balls, she could see his penis throbbing and twitching.
    “Fist your cock.”
    It turned her on so much watching Michael touch himself, especially as she watched him move his hand back and forth. Lily moved her hand from her hip and started to rub her nipples, which felt so good, she couldn’t help but scissor her legs trying to ease the pressure between them.
    “Fuck. I’m not going to be able to hold on if you keep doing that.” His words came out in quick pants.
    “ Mmm, it feels good Michael… I need you to make me come.”
    Before she had chance to register what he was doing, she was flat on her back with