Page 2 of Dangerous Encore

I trace the outline of her sheer black bra. "I canseethat."

"Oh. Yeah. It's new. I, um… Do you like it?" She turns so we're face-to-face. There's a nervousness inhereyes.

It's hard to believe that Vi gets nervous about anyone's opinion, especially mine, especially after all this time. We've been living together ayearnow.

We've been engaged formonths.

Fuck, we're getting married in threefuckingdays.

And she's nervous I won't like the scraps of fabric barely covering her titsandass.

God damn, I can't stop staring. The sheer fabric does nothing to hide her hard nipples. And there's this corset lacing between herbreasts.

My fingers tug the lacing undone. "I fucking love it." I can't help myself. I push the straps off her shoulders one at a time. "But I still need to get ridofit."

Okay, I can't wait tohaveher.

Not another fuckingminute.

"Ethan…" She arches her back, pressing her crotchagainstmine.

Fuck, those panties are just as sheer. They have that same lacing going overherhip.

There's barely any fabric between my cock andhercunt.

My hands are greedy. One tosses her braaside.

The other goes to her ass, and pulls her crotchintomine.

She groans as she rubs herself against my hard-on. "Imissedyou."

"I missed you too." I cup her breast and play with her nipple with my thumb. Thoughts flee my brain at an alarming rate. I need to get this out now, before the only thing I can do is demand her orgasm. "Fuck,Vi…"

Fuck.Toolate.

I let my eyelids flutter closed and I bring my lipstohers.

She tugs at my hair as she slides her tongue into my mouth. Her kiss is hard and hungry. Every bit of her need poursintome.

Tenfuckingdays.

How was this only tenfuckingdays…

It felt like aneternity.

And in another ten fucking days, we have to do this all overagain.

I'm asking her to squeeze our wedding and honeymoon into a break in our tourschedule.

That's not it, not exactly. There are all sorta of venue details that are way too fuzzy with my cockthishard—

There are lifedetailstoo.

After everything with Mom, we wanted to doitfast.

Carpe diem. Memento mori. All thatfuckingshit.

Butstill.