Let me tell you about my wedding night, it was absolutely wild and something I never thought I’d experience. So, after the whole wedding party, Jack was pretty drunk, and I was a bit disappointed, to say the least. But what happened next made up for it in ways I never expected.
We finally got to our room, and Jack was passed out almost immediately. I was sitting there, still in my wedding dress, feeling a mix of frustration and arousal. Then, out of nowhere, Jack’s best friend, Elliott, knocked on the door. He was checking on Jack, but when he saw me sitting there all alone, something changed in the air.
Elliott came closer, his eyes dark with a mix of concern and something more primal. I could feel my pulse quicken as he approached. He sat next to me and before I knew it, we were kissing. It was slow at first, but the intensity grew quickly. His hands roamed over my dress, and I felt my nipples harden under his touch.
Without a word, he helped me out of my dress, revealing my white lace lingerie. His eyes roamed hungrily over my body, and I could feel the heat building between my legs. He leaned in and started sucking on my nipples through the lace, making me moan. The sensation was electric, sending shivers down my spine.
I was already soaking wet by the time he slid his hand into my panties. His fingers found my clit and started to circle it slowly, driving me wild. I couldn’t help but grind against his hand, desperate for more. He pulled my panties down and buried his face between my…
