Page 45 of Inside of You, Vol. One
The pastor has no choice but to carry out the ceremony with you in Kazimir’s arms.
The Lion has no plans to let you go.
So close to Kazimir, you barely pay attention. His scent surrounds you, and all you can think about is how good his cock will feel inside of you after the wedding.
You can feel the hardening bulge in his pants pressing into your stomach.
The pastor drones on and on.
Kazimir whispers in your ear, “Our wedding night can’t come soon enough.”
A rush of heat washes through you.
Finally, the pastor says, “. . .I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride.”
“Finally!” Kazimir pulls you in close and caresses your face with the back of his hand. He presses his lips against yours and kisses you deeply. You taste vodka on his tongue, telling you his buddies and him were celebrating earlier.
The audience claps.
Kazimir lifts you into his arms and carries you down the aisle.
You explain that there are other parts of the ceremony like taking pictures and the reception.
“I want you now,Novoluniye.” His gaze sparkles, and his smile is that of a man who knows he’s about to have his way with you.
He carries you into the castle, past his smirking men.
So fast and deranged by lust, he has you up the stairs in barely a minute and in the master suite in even less time.
Kazimir tosses you onto the bed and is on top of you in a second. He kisses you passionately. The warmth of his lips make you melt. His tongue dances around yours.
Sounds of outside spill in from the balcony—the orchestra playing, people laughing and chattering.
The hard muscles of his chest press against your stiffening nipples. His cock hardens between your legs.
He pulls away and stares into your eyes with an animalistic look. “You’re mine now, baby.”
You can’t argue with him. You know he’s right.
Kazimir strips you of the bridal gown, ripping fabric and tearing at beads. The whole time he kisses you in all the right places, tracing his tongue over the curves of your body and sucking on your nipples.
Moaning, you reach down and stroke his cock through his pants.
A growl rumbles deep in his throat.
Like a deranged man, he rips the last of your gown away and then begins tearing at the lingerie he gave you.
And you are undressing him too, needing to see the sexy muscles hiding underneath the gorgeous tuxedo.
When you both are naked, he rubs his cock against your pussy, teasing you.
You wrap your legs around his waist and force him inside you. The head of his cock parts your lips and stretches you wide.
You grip his shoulders, holding on as tightly as you can. His cock slides further inside you and you both moan in ecstasy.
You writhe and shift your hips beneath him, spreading your legs wider. He fills you, stretching the walls of your pussy and going deeper and deeper.
“Harder,” you tell him.
