Sarah's POV
It was 4am in the morning, I could barely sleep, I kept on wondering how everything happened so fast.
Just like yesterday, it's been two years since we met. I remembered the day we met.
It was raining, so he offered me his umbrella and that was it-his umbrella led us here.
I flipped my eyes open, only to meet Lycandar staring at me.
He couldn't sleep either, I guess.
We are both nervous-tomorrow is our wedding, we're excited as fuck.
Lycandar kept staring at me on the bed, and I only smiled.
"What?!" I asked with a baby smile.
"Nothing, I'm just happy! I don't have to be scared anymore that someone else might have you." Lycandar said with a gentle smirk while he teased my hair.
"Hm...are you that nervous!" I asked teasingly.
"No...but I think you're nervous honey. Do you want me to help your nervousness?!" Lycandar teased me, gently using his middle finger to trace my face around.
"Oh don't be naughty!" I cursed jokingly while biting the lower part of my lips.
"No, it's you who's naughty right now, because why are you on my bed?!" He asked, his desperate eyes boring into mine.
"Silly you!" I said while I laughed at his voice. He wasn't using his actual voice, he was mimicking my voice.
"Let me help your nervousness!" he added while he brushed a strand of hair from my face.
My breath instantly began to shake, I wanted him.
I didn't just want him, I needed him too, and he knew that already.
The last time I'd sex with Lycandar, he drove me nuts, and I wanted just the same thing.
He shifted closer, and I could feel his touch from within.
He continued to stroke my face with his fingers, purposely keeping me waiting, so I could start dripping before he acts. He does that almost all the time.
"Tell me you want me!" Lycandar ordered, his piercing eyes, fucking me already.
"You know that already!" I said seductively and my hands slowly went to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt already.
Slowly, he began to bring his lips closer to mine and my eyes shot close instantly.
His lips met mine in a slow, lingering kiss, one that sent cold all through my body.
I sighed against him, my hands digging into his hair, bringing him closer to me.
Lycandar slowly pulled away, his fingers began to trace my jaw, his thumb grazing my bottom lip, as he began to push his thumb into my mouth. This was when I knew things were about to get heated.
And I loved it already.
He removed his thumb and continued to kiss me, his hands either on my waist or losing my robe. With a smooth move, he already had my sleeping wear off me.
He skillfully pulled off my G-string, flinging it towards the door. And I helped him take off his pants too. He began to scoop my breast carefully into his mouth, playing with my nipples before he slowly went for my bra and unhooked it.
The room spun around me, but all I could focus on was him, the heat of his touch, the hunger in his gaze, that was all my satisfaction.
Lycandar pressed me down on the bed, but my head was still tilted up, and his mouth slowly and roughly went in-between my legs.
The first powerful rough contact of his tongue made my body tense in anticipation and eagerness, his delicious mouth wrapped around my clit and I fell back on the bed, unable to even hold my body up anymore.
When he swirled his tongue over my entrance ridge, my hand flew to his hair and I pulled him to look at me.
"Good job, daddy." I praised and he just smirked and said,
"Don't be quick to run into a conclusion, I'm just beginning, sweetie..." and he slowly traced his way back to my pussy.
He bent down again and began to devour me, eating me whole and his slutty tongue swiping its way all over my wetness.
He shifted his jaw open more, using his hand to spread me open for his tongue and I felt his mouth sucking my exposed clit.
"Lycandar..." I muttered and began to shake under his onslaught, his deep chuckle vibrated my pussy and I bit my cheek to prevent a moan.
He began to lay kisses on my swollen clit before he began to suck on my juice, filling his mouth with all of me, my fingers gripping the bed sheets hard.
Whatever he was doing to me was like nothing I've ever felt before, my whole body was paying attention to the way he takes care of my pussy.
My eyes were on him as he leaned up, I watched his long tongue glide up from the entrance to my clit before he trapped the sensitive bud into his mouth and sucked on it hard, "Oh Ly...Ly...Lycandar! Fuck!" I gritted my teeth, biting my lips and fingers digging into the bed sheet when his tongue slowly began to tease my entrance, his eyes on me were enough to make me cum.
How could he know all my buttons, it feels so good seeing him torture me in the most sweetest way. I can't imagine what he would do to me tomorrow on our wedding night.
I made sure that my eyes were on him as he licked and sucked me, that amazing feeling building up around my waist to overcome my whole body.
With his tongue flat on my clit, face swaying from side to side as he used his tongue to fuck my pussy, my body couldn't take his slow torture, "Just make me cum already, jerk!" I cursed because of the frustration welling up in me.
With a strong flick of his tongue, I arched off the bed and a low strong moan escaped my mouth as I cum hard into his mouth, knocking the air out of my lungs, all the frustration in me before gushed out to be replaced by an overwhelming ecstatic feeling as he continued to eat my sensitive pussy, not giving my juice a chance to see the light of the world.
"Oh fuck!"
Sarah's POV
Something this good must be sin, it has got to be sin cause fuck... I'm feeling too good, too good.
He didn't stop, after sucking off my juice, he slid his tongue up and caught my sensitive clit again.
A low yelp escaped my mouth as I tried to pull his head away from my pussy but it didn't seem to have any effect on him.
Fuck. He's gonna knock me senseless if he continues this way, my whole part was still very much sensitive after cumming so hard and this man isn't giving me a breathing space, he was still latching on me like he was starved.
"Lycandar... Please... I... I need you to..." I moaned, still wanting more
"Just let me." He murmured against my rosy flesh before he raised my legs to place it on his shoulders.
"Mmm... Sweet... You taste so divine." He mumbled, his hoarse voice turning me on again.
"God, help me." I cried
"Ahhh..." I let out a cry when I felt his tongue thrust into me, his finger aid in stretching me open as he thrust in and out before he would lick me up to my clit.
"Son of a bitch!" I howled when he inserted three fingers into me all at once and began to thrust it in and out, his tongue sucking on my clit.
I squirmed under him as I began to cum all over his fingers but he didn't stop, he kept moving it in and out of me and I kept raining curses and blessings upon him.
"Ohhh..." I let out, my orgasms still reeking every part of me, I was unable to stop my cries and I suddenly lost control over my orgasms.
His eyes were on me suddenly but I didn't care and when I saw him lick his lips, my whole being threatened to burst.
His finger parted inside me, digging me deep and the pain of him stretching me caused another wave to ripple and my legs began to shut, however, he pushed my shaky legs away from his shoulders and began another fast thrust.
"Shit!" I screamed, not giving a fuck about who heard me, stood on my arms, and began to rock his fingers hard and fast, not minding if I'm gonna get injured.
My inside clenched, an amazing and almost painful spasm running up my spine and I threw my head back in pleasure, rocking my hips in rhythm to his thrusts.
Lycandar forced me open and a powerful orgasm hit me hard again, a sudden painful yet pleasurable wave emanated from me and I sprayed his hand with my fluid, my eyes rolling backward as I began to shake violently.
"You're so fucking tight." He muttered and I shook more, my pussy clenching his fingers that were still thrusting in and out of me.
What the hell was he planning to do? Make me swim in my squirt?!
"Enough... Please..." I pleaded and tried to move away from him but he didn't allow me, his evil chuckle vibrated in my head and I couldn't help but love it.
"Not yet, Sarah, you can't deny wanting this as much as I do, so I'm giving it all to you, Squirt more for me, my juicy honey." He snarled and my pussy spasmed around his thick fingers and he slid them in deeper.
"Ahhh!" I screeched, my sensitive pussy spilling more fluid at his torment.
"Scream for me, baby 'cause I AM NOT DONE WITH YOU YET." He growled and flipped me over to lay on my stomach, his legs parted mine opened, locking me in place and thrusting his fingers back into me again,
"Squirt more for me, sweetie, squirt more for daddy's pleasure." He ordered, thrusting his fingers faster and my body obeyed.
It was brisk, too speedy and my body convulsed, my trembling increasing due to the fact that he didn't give me any time to rest.
My moans and screams were muffled by the bed sheets as I squirt again all over his hand.
"Fuck you," I muttered weakly but he didn't seem to care as he spanked me hard because he flipped me over again.
Oh hell, the devil knows I loved it all.
The fire in me shot up as he began to kiss each other, tasting each other's cum and I wrapped my legs around him to draw him closer, wanting the emptiness in me to go away.
I want him everywhere around me, it's surprising how badly I want him to fill me despite just cumming multiple times. What the hell has that man done to my body?
I thought I was in control, he made me think that I was in control but I actually wasn't, he didn't use forced torture to get what he wanted, he used my own pleasure against me, making me fall apart numerous times, my legs around him tightened and he let out a low grunt.
"Oh daddy!" I moaned.
I looked down on his broad chest and my fingers got the satisfaction of trailing his chest, drawing imaginary lines on him.
I slowly dropped to his side, my eyes fixed on him, giving him a silent warning not to move and I was glad he obeyed, he had his turn and now, I'm gonna have mine.
My finger trailed down and I wrapped my hand around his length. He was so big that I couldn't hold him wholly, "I know what would take all of you." I muttered and immediately went on top of him again, my legs spread around his hard member.
"You're turning into my perfect little whore." He muttered and I smirked at him as I got ready to take him in.
I began to take him in and I made him watch me as I slowly took his dick inside me. Breathing became hard as he tore through me, inch by inch. It felt so warm as he filled my center, overwhelming my body with his cock.
I looked at him, wanting to see how he was taking the feel of me and I felt a sense of feminine triumph when I saw his eyes closed.
"How are you so tight?!" He asked with gritted teeth and I felt his dick twitch in me.
I let out a cry when he shifted slightly and his dick brushed my tight hot walls. I was filled to the brim and a normal girl would switch positions but I'm not normal, I'm gonna sit on my throne and ride it.
Sarah's POV
Lycandar's dick thrust in and out of me, his lap tremendously slapping against my thigh as we fucked.
Then the door suddenly flung open and I immediately jerked, jolting apart from Lycandar, while I grabbed the sheet to cover myself.
It was Lisa, my best friend and bridesmaid.
Her eyes immediately widened as she staggered slightly.
"What the fuck?!" Lisa's voice cracked as she screamed.
"Sarah, you ain't supposed to be doing this shit right now! Do you know what time it is?!" Lisa said, her voice depicting a sign of warning
"What?!" I asked shockingly while I shifted away from the bed to check the time on my phone screen.
"Oh, shit. It's past seven!" I screamed while I hurried to get down from the bed.
Lycandar on the other hand, leaned back lazily on the bed, unbothered.
Lisa threw her hands up, annoyed that I might be late for my own wedding.
I couldn't believe we fucked for about four hours. This was the longest we've done.
Lisa was muttering to herself, she began to scold me of how insane I was to have left my own hotel room and come to my fiance's just to fuck him through the night.
I wrapped the blanket over my chest while I began to pick up my clothes from the ground.
I wore my robe and stretched my hand towards the bed and was fumbling for my phone when Lycandar pulled me over the bed and gave me a deep kiss before letting me go.
Lycandar handed over my phone to me and I smiled at him, a gentle appreciation for the ride, I loved it.
Lisa smirked.
She dragged me out by my arm, while she teased me that I was gonna murder Lycandar because of how much I loved him fucking me.
"Don't be ridiculous!" I said with a smile playing across my lips as she dragged me towards my room.
Lisa was still fuming when we entered my suite, while I smiled mischievously unbothered.
She sets down the makeup kit she brought along with her, aggressively grumbling.
"I swear if you ruin this wedding because you couldn't keep your legs closed, I'll murder you myself." Lisa said sarcastically while she brought out the makeup items and set them on the table.
I smirked as I slid into the bathroom, barely scrubbing myself, I quickly had a shower and rushed back out, I was running late already.
I shrugged and sat in front of the vanity mirror, sarcastically stretching lazily; "Oh, come on, Lisa. It was yummy." I said, teasingly mocking her.
Lisa's mouth suddenly fell open; "Yummy?! Yummy?! Woman, you're getting married today! You and Lycander can fuck all you want afterward, so what's the rush?!" Lisa complained with a smirk, while she prepared the makeup brush.
"I don't know, but Lycandar has a way of making me beg for him!" I said in a flirting tone.
"Oh please!" Lisa smirked and she gently began to apply my makeup.
"Tell me you weren't like this before you got married?!" I asked, sarcastically referring to how much she and her husband used to bang whenever they saw each other.
"Ours was something else!" Lisa said, in an attempt to defend herself.
"Oh please, don't deny it... you were just like this before you got married!" I added teasingly.
"Alright alright, yh I know! I agree!" Lisa finally agreed and we both laughed at it.
Lisa suddenly crossed her arms, tilting her head towards my face, she said;
"Okay, so don't judge me okay?!" Lisa suddenly asked, I knew she was about to make a silly confession.
Whenever Lisa asks not to be judged, then she's about to say something naughty, very naughty.
"Okay, fine I won't judge you!" I said and turned to face her so I could see her expression.
"My husband and I fucked in the bathroom at our wedding reception." Lisa confessed with a darken expression on her face.
"Oh damn...daughter of fuc-king!" I exclaimed while I laughed at her.
I gasped dramatically, turning around in my chair, while I clutched Lisa's hands teasingly.
"You DID NOT!" I asked, sarcastically making jest of her silly confession.
Lisa shrugged, trying not to laugh, but she was gonna laugh anyway; "What can I say? Weddings make people horny." she said while still trying to act casual.
"You see, so we're even now!" I said and burst into another section of laughter.
Before I knew it, Lisa burst into laughter too, her giggles even louder than mine.
The laughter, once again reminded us that we were best friends before anything else.
When Lisa was getting married two years ago, I thought her marriage was going to bring our friendship to a halt, but surprisingly, it only brought us closer.
Lisa is the only person I've known after Lycandar.
I'm nobody without them both.
They are the parts that made me up.
We laughed for quite a while before Lisa continued with my make up.
The smooth strokes of the brush against my cheek reminds me of everything, the wedding, the life after the wedding, the kids, and all.
Lisa's hands moved softly on my face and my look was gradually changing.
I was beginning to look like Barbie.
I sighed, staring at myself in the mirror, and for the first time since planning the wedding, I became suddenly scared.
This was my wedding, the reality is here. I became nervous. What's life after marriage?!
Lisa must have noticed the change in my expression.
So she stopped for a minute, tilted her head gently while placing her hands on my shoulder softly.
"You okay?" Lisa asked, concerned and worried.
I hesitated before nodding, unsure about the life waiting for me after marriage.
I just want to have fun.
"Yeah.... Just realizing that this is really happening. I'm getting married." I finally explained to Lisa, my voice barely above a whisper.
Lisa slowly knelt before me, squeezing my hand reassuringly with a mild smile.
"And you're ready for it." Lisa said with a nod, assuring me that I got this.
I took a deep breath and nodded in agreement with her; "Yeah! I'm ready for this." I said, sounding all motivated.
Lisa has this protective nature that makes me believe that she's all I ever need.
And so far, she was all I ever needed.
Lisa was done with my make up, so she took a chair and sat just opposite me, then she said;
"I'll always have your back, Sarah. No matter what happens, I'm always here."
I smiled; "Thank you Lisa."
"You're not welcome." Lisa teased and we both laughed.
"And remember, Sarah, you're getting married to the man of your dreams. You're so into Lycandar. If at all there's anything you should be scared of right now! It should be him not fucking you tonight." Lisa said, almost sounding serious but her words weren't matching her serious look, so I laughed and she laughed too.
Then my phone suddenly beeped.
It was Lycandar, he just messaged me.
What I read sent shock and surprise through my body.