Broken (Broken 1) - Page 160

Whitley tried to wake herself up, and she smiled. “Thank you so much. I feel like a princess in it!”

“Well, you certainly look like one,” the girl said.

After we checked in, we made our way over to the bar to grab a quick drink. Before we knew it, other people had bought us rounds, and we had four drinks sitting in front of us. Whitley finished her first drink and looked at me with passion-filled eyes. I jumped up and thanked everyone for the drinks and tipped the bartender. I took her by the hand and led the way to the elevator.

By the time we made it to our room, I was hurting from how hard my dick was.

I will never get tired of being with Whitley. Every time with her feels like our first time.

I opened the door, picked her up, and carried her into the room. I started to kiss her as I brought her over to the bed. She ran her fingers through my hair as she let out a soft, small moan.

“Shit, Whitley, I want you so much. ” I set her down.

She slowly turned around and looked over her shoulder. I reached my shaking hands up to her corset and started to untie it. She reached up and held her dress to keep it from falling down.

As she turned around, she looked up at me, biting on her lower lip.

Motherfucker. I want to be inside her more than I ever have.

She smiled as she let the dress fall and pool at her feet. I sucked in a breath of air as I took in what she still had on. She was wearing a white lace bustier with silver accents on it, and it was practically see-through. Her breasts were pushed up and looked amazing. My eyes traveled down to the garters holding on to her stockings. Her white matching thong also had silver accents on it. I was pretty sure my mouth was hanging open as I looked her body up and down. I was feeling greedy to be inside her.

I reached out my hand, and she placed her hand in mine. I stepped backward and helped her out from the dress. I walked her away from the dress and turned her some. I walked over, picked up her wedding dress, and brought it to the sofa where I gently laid the dress across it.

As I turned back to look at her, I almost fell to my knees. The sight of her standing there—dressed in a bustier, thigh stockings, and high-heel shoes—was almost too much for me to take in.

I’ve never seen her look so beautiful.

I was completely breathless. I couldn’t pull my eyes away from her. I couldn’t even move. I stood there and watched as she slowly moved her finger up her stomach to between her breasts and then up to her mouth where she gently bit down on her finger.

“Mother of God. ”

She let out a giggle as she slowly kicked off her shoes. She moved her hands down and unclipped her stockings. She lifted her leg up and set it on the coffee table where she slowly rolled her stocking down and tossed it to the side. Then, she repeated the motion with her other leg.

My heart was beating so fast and hard. If she were to touch me with her hand, I would come on the spot.

She walked over and said, “There is a surprise in there. ” She peeked down between her breasts.

I smiled as I reached in and pulled out a blue hankie. I snapped my eyes down to hers as she giggled.

“My something blue. ”

She turned her back toward me. “Will you take the bustier off, please?”

Jesus, I thought my hands had been shaking from taking off her wedding dress. I couldn’t even grab the buttons on the bustier to undo them.

After I finally unbuttoned the bustier, she turned around and took a few steps back until she hit the end of the bed. She was still holding the bustier up. She smiled as she took it in her hand and set it to the side of the bed. The only thing she had on was her panties.

“What do you want me to do, Layton?”

I couldn’t stop looking at her hourglass body. She was absolutely fucking perfect.

“Um…”

She smiled and sat down on the bed. She slowly lay back and began moving up the bed until her head was on the pillow.

I quickly started taking off my clothes. I’d never removed a tux so fucking fast in my life. I deserved some kind of reward for fastest undressed groom. I walked up to her and stood next to the bed as I watched her look my body up and down while she licked her lips, and her eyes filled with passion. The way we were taking each other in was like we were seeing each for the first time.

“Layton, I’ve never wanted you as badly as I do right now. I can’t take it any longer. ”

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