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My free hand came up to my breast as I molded it in my hand, twisting my nipple between my fingers. A faint whine slipped from my lips and when I met his intense gaze, he tugged the cuffs harder, making me tighten around him.

“I need to touch you,baby, please,” he pleaded and I opened my mouth to moan.

He fists his hand, yanking it harder before the cuff ripped off the headboard. He reached forward, gripping the back of my neck and pulled my lips to his.

Our kiss was drowned in blissful desperation. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I moaned, rubbing my clit faster. Hegrabbed the side of my ass, squeezing it before he moved my hips up and down.

I broke the kiss, whimpering his name as my eyes fluttered closed. “You’re doing so good,baby,” he groaned, digging his fingers into my skin and I opened my mouth to moan.

“Yeah?” I sighed, feeling my orgasm near and he grunted, thrusting his hips underneath me.Oh fuck…

CHAPTER 37

Nirah

“IT’S YOUR WEDDING day!”

I softly groaned as I heard the girls cheering and plopping on top of me.

“You’re still in bed. Why?” Amelia asked, tugging the sheets.

“No!” I stopped her. “I’m still naked.”

“Yeah. We know,” Silvia laughed. “Your hubby just walked out in nothing but his pants.”

“His hair was a mess, and I saw the scratches on his back as he passed us,” London whispered, and I covered my face with the sheets, trying not to smile.

“And what were the marks on his wrists?” Silvia questioned, and I poked my head out to see her grinning. My body tensed, and the girls all gasped.

“You did not!”

“I can’t believe he let you!”

“That’s some kinky shit right there, Nirah.”

They all spoke in unison, and Amelia groaned. “Gross. I don’t want to hear about my brother’s kinky, premarital sex,” she thrilled, and the girls and I laughed.Oh, right.

They left the room, and I hopped into the shower. Soon, they came back with a makeup artist and a hairstylist. “Are you ready to suck and fuck the same penis every day?” Silvia mischievously smirked.

I couldn’t help a smile form as my mind traveled back to last night.

“What she means is…” London shoved Silvia with her hip and I was snapped out of my thoughts. “Are you ready to beMrsDe Luca?” she sweetly smiled. I blinked a couple of times, crossing my legs over each other.It was way too hot in here right now.

“It’s the same thing,” Silvia drawled. “So are you? There’s no turning back now,” she said and I took a deep breath in.

“Yes I am,” I smiled and she rushed in front of me. She crouched down and took my hands in hers.

“You’re going to be the most beautiful bride anyone has ever seen,” she shrieked. “Like ever.”

“Thank you,” I jutted out my bottom lip and she pulled me in for a hug.

“White lace panties? Cream lace panties? Pale pink lace panties?” Stephanie asked as she held up different options. I turned around, shifting my eyes between all of them.

“No panties?” London asked with her mouth open and a dramatic wink.

“I’ll get back to you on that one,” I nodded at Stephanie. “But hold onto the white.”

Amelia poured us all some mimosas and played music while we got ready. “Keep moving!” I heard Lorenzo’s voice from outside my bedroom.