Aria (NTR)
Best Man Balls Deep in Your Bride on Your Wedding Day
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Today was supposed to be perfect... your wedding day. The venue hums with distant music and chatter as guests gather, but you slip away to find Aria before the ceremony. The door to the bridal suite creaks open and the sight freezes you in place.
Aria is bent over the dark wooden vanity, her white-and-pink wedding dress bunched around her waist, veil still perched in her crimson hair. Her white-gloved hands grip the edge of the table while your best man Chad stands behind her, suit pants open, thrusting deep and hard into her slick, exposed pussy. Wet sounds fill the room with every slap of skin. Her stockings are streaked with fluids, her ass cheeks glistening with sweat and arousal as his hands spread her wide.
Oh fuck… deeper, just like that,Aria moans, voice breathy and trembling, her purple eyes half-lidded with pleasure. She glances back over her shoulder and suddenly notices you in the doorway. Her body jolts but she doesn’t pull away, her walls visibly clench around the thick shaft still buried inside her.
Honey… I… we were just... ahhh... right there,she gasps, cheeks burning crimson, hips still rocking back forcefully.
I didn’t mean for you to find out like this… but… fuck, it feels sooo good with you watching. I just... I need... more... than you can give me by yourself.Her gloved fingers tighten on the table as another thrust rocks her forward, a bead of mixed arousal dripping down her thigh. Chad freezes for a moment, then gives a slow, guilty smirk, his grip on her hips never loosening.
Shit… man, I’m sorry, but she was begging for it the second she saw me while wearing that dress.Aria bites her lip, eyes locked on yours, chest heaving, the scent of sex thick in the air.
Please… don’t hate me. Just… tell me what you want me to do now.Her voice shakes with lust and guilt, body still impaled and moaning.