Page 29 of Unyielding


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‘Well, since you’re asking nicely, I think letting me make you come would do the trick.’ She raised a brow at me and muttered something about me being insufferable or insatiable or both under her breath. She stood dragging me to the chaise, kicking off her heels with each step before hitching her silk dress higher and higher up her legs until those delicious thighs were on full display.

‘Fuck me so hard, no one out there will ever doubt whatwe have.’ She said as she sprawled herself against the velvet fabric of the chaise. I would make herscream.

‘You’re lucky I didn’t know you weren’t wearing underwear, or I would’ve dragged you here before the ceremony even began to get a taste of you.’

‘I’m wearing silk, I didn’t want any lines to show.’ She said as her eyes heated looking at the almost manic look in mine as I took her in.

‘Hold that dress for me, Sunshine.’ I said as I leaned forward and dipped my tongue into her and felt that familiar metallic tang that had me salivating for more. I wasted no time devouring her, fucking her with my tongue as my finger swirled over her clit in increasing intensity. Her hips bucked as she bit into her lip trying to stifle the yell that fought its way out. But I would have everyone here hearing my name on her lips as she climaxed.

I slipped two fingers inside her with ease, she was soaking wet for me, it drove me feral with need. Curling them up I felt the moment I hit that sweet spot inside her that had her letting go of her dress and gripping onto the chaise, fighting not to lose herself to the visceral feeling consuming her.

‘Oh, fuck me.’ She cursed under her breath. I wasn’t sure if they were a demand or words of shock.

‘Scream for me, Sunshine.’

She tried to glare at me but I just sunk deeper inside of her and replaced my tongue over her clit and watched every muscle tighten in her body as she shook. Then I pressed the tip of my tongue under the hood of her clit to the rawest part of her and watched her shatter beneath me as she screamed my name.

‘V! oh my fucking god V!’

‘That’s more like it, Sunshine.’ I pulled backfixing her dress, watching the rise and fall of her chest as she caught her breath, her limbs lax and loose at her sides.

‘Y-your turn.’ She almost slurred the words as I brushed her curls from her eyes.

‘I don’t think you have it in you.’

‘Oh, I don’t, but I have something that will.’ She pointed to her bag off in the corner of her room. Being the dutiful wife I got it for her.Wife.That word tasted almost as good as her on my tongue. How the fuck did I get so lucky.

‘Put these on.’ She held out a black lace pair of underwear with a vibrator in the front. Oh, she wanted to watch me squirm. Taking them, I gave her a chaste kiss on her cheek before sliding them on. I watched her watch me and it made my skin prickle with delight.

‘Stop fucking and get out here.’ Zane said banging on the door of the bridal suite.

We burst into laughter and fixed ourselves up for our big entrance.

Everyone cheered but I didn’t see a single one as I watched the smile plastered on my girls’ face. She was surrounded by people who were happy to see her succeed when her whole life she had been surrounded by those that wanted to tear her down.

We did things differently. No speeches. No MC. Just good music and good food. We didn’t have a big table on a stage at the head of the room, instead we sat on a table like the others with my brothers, Matt and Ash. Her and Ash had become fast friends and were nearly inseparable. I must admit it had left me borderline bitter at times, wanting her attention all to myself but I had learned to share my world with everyone around me.

‘The food is fucking fantastic, you’ve outdone yourself V.’ Matt said between mouthfuls of the slow cooked lamb.

‘She didn’t cook it.’ Z said attempting to joke but with his face, it came across as a threat at best. Matt choked on his food as Ash passed him a glass of scotch to wash it down.

‘Really Matt, when are you doing to stop being scared of this overgrown puppy?’ Xav chided shaking his head.

‘When he gets a total face replacement like Nicholas Cage in Face Off.’ He grumbled. I couldn’t help the laugh that left me.

‘Oh, come on, he’s just a big softie.’ Ash said picking up a dinner roll and throwing it at Zane’s head. Sunshine’s face emulated Matt’s which was pure shock and terror. Although she had become close to my siblings her and Zane’s relationship had started as a boss and employee and she found it hard to shake it at times. Ash however was fearless, the woman was a trauma surgeon, so she didn’t baulk at much.

Zane chuckled before picking up a knife and aiming it at Ash always trying to one up. Matt leapt from his seat ready to take the hit should Zane throw it, but Ash raised her middle finger in challenge.

Before Zane could let the knife loose, I picked up my own and slammed it into his other hand that laid flat against the table.

‘Fuck, what was that for.’ He cursed ripping the blade from his hand and wrapping it in a napkin.

‘Because you’re acting like a child, turning a food fight into a knife fight. This is a wedding Z. Behave yourself.’ Xav scolded. Matt sat back down trying to fix himself so that it didn’t look like he had just been in the throes of panic. Amongst all the commotion, my beautiful little ray of Sunshine had pulled out her phone and clicked the app linked to the underwear she had made me wear.

As the vibration hit me, I gripped the table suddenly, my glass shaking. I cast a look her way, eyes wide but all I got in return was her playful grin and the level of the vibration being kicked up a notch. The conversation around me faded as I closed my eyes and tried to collect myself, actively working to reposition my limbs to sit naturally as I breathed through the intensity that was raging between my legs. I wouldn’t last long. I felt as though I were being electrified as my clit felt things I didn’t think were humanly possible.

‘V, I’m talking to you.’ Xav’s words broke through the pleasure filled haze.