His Plus One (3 page)

She came, her back arching with the release, and the cry that formed on her lips was full of pleasure and undulating ecstasy.  She could feel her clit throbbing, her body fluttering in and out, each wave stronger than the next.  She closed her eyes, letting the experience overwhelm her, letting the feel of his hands on her thighs and her fingers wrapped around the headboard and his tongue inside her melt together into a dizzying cataclysm of delight.  Slowly, the waves of pleasure receded, and she could hear herself and Marcus breathing hard, panting in the heat of the room, which was full of the musky scent of sex. 

“Don’t you have other things to spend your time doing today?” she asked coyly.  She reached out a finger to touch the ruby-red lipstick mark that had appeared on his naked shoulder and rubbed at it, removing the stain of their deeds with her fingers.

Marcus shook his head.  “No.  I planned on spending the day preparing for my wedding, and that is exactly what I did.”  He planted a kiss on her hips before she tugged her panties back up.  “Thank you for making me ready for my wedding night,” he breathed in her ear, his breath hot to her skin.  There was a hint of naughtiness beneath his thanks.

Samantha lifted herself from the bed, and searched for her panties, which she spotted lying on the floor near the door where he’d dropped them. 

“Preparing people for their weddings is what I do best,” she purred, pleased with herself. 

About the Author

Winter Gemissant is a sexy techie who likes to think up these stories in her spare time, of which there is not much since she writes other things under her real name too.  They are not as fun as erotica though! 
If you liked this story, be sure to try some of her other works too.