Page 22 of Just One More Shot

We walk over to where Hallon is standing with her mystery man. She turns to us and beams “Caleigh, Elise, this is Miles.” She pats his chest then points to us “Miles, these are my best friends and Elise is my boss.”

He holds his hand out and we each shake it. “Miles Alexander. It's nice to meet you both. I am sorry I got caught up with work. I didn’t mean to be this late. This is a gorgeous set up.”

I smile “Thank you and it's no problem. We understand. Hopefully when everything settles down after our honeymoon, we can all get together for dinner.”

He nods. “Yeah sure. I'm sure Hallon would love that.”

Hallon leans her head on his shoulder. "Yes, that would be great! Maybe I could cook?”

“That would be amazing! Sorry to cut this short but we have to sneak out for a few before everyone is done eating. It was nice meeting you Miles.” Caleigh says then drags me to the back hallway. Not giving him enough time to respond.

“Slow down, I am about to bust my ass in these heels.” I laugh.

She stops and kneels down, unbuckling my shoes, sliding them off of my feet. “There you go. Come on we don’t have a whole lot of time.” We pick up pace and she drags me into a dimly lit room where she must have gotten ready, and locks the door behind us. There is an oversized chaise lounge in the corner.

She sits down and starts taking her shoes off and looks up at me, “What are you waiting on? Take your dress off.”

Caleigh

“Why am I taking my dress off?” She looks at me confused.

I roll my eyes ``We are both taking our dresses off, because what I have planned right now would ruin them.” Her mouth forms an O and she gets to work sliding her dress off.

“Here help me, mine is a little more complicated with all of these buttons.” She steps behind me and starts helping me out of my dress. I turn around to face her, she's in nothing but her white laced thong, matching me.

“Come here wife.” I say to her pulling her to me. I run my hand up the back of her head and pull on her hair so she tilts her neck. Leaning down, I kiss along her collarbone, up her neck then land on her lips. I run my hands down her sides, hooking my fingers on the strings of her thong, pulling them until they drop to her feet.

She steps out of them and I drop mine as well. I turn around and sit on the chaise, scooting until I am in the middle of it. She climbs on in, crawling up into my lap and straddling me. “Today was amazing, Cal. You looked gorgeous in your dress.” I rub my hands up her thighs and squeeze her ass, slightly pulling her cheeks apart. She moans.

“Thank you, but you were the gorgeous one. I wanted to sit you on the table during the speeches, and feast on you in front of everyone.” She blushes and rocks on me. I reach over and grab two mini bottles of Jose that I left in here earlier, knowing I would need them.

“Oh, you just think of everything don’t you?” She laughs.

I open one and I hold it up to her mouth. She tilts her head back as I pour some in, then I purposely let it spill over her lips down her chest and over her thighs. She grabs the other one and does the same for me. I toss the bottles to the side and suck one of her dusty pink nipples into my mouth, while my fingers find her soaked center.

“My wife's sweet cunt is dripping for me already.” I run my other hand up to her neck and lightly grip it, pushing her back so she has to use her hands to hold herself up. I tease her entrance with my fingers, running them through her seam, back and forth. I slap it and she groans, “Does my good girl like it when I do that?” I ask her.

“Yes… more.” I slap it again then slowly enter a finger, then two.

“More.” She pleads. I slowly enter another one and can feel her clenching around my fingers.

I pull out and sit her up. “I'm going to lay back, and you are going to get on your hands and knees facing the other direction and put your sweet cunt on my mouth.” She smiles sweetly at me then gets up and does what I say. She lowers herself on me so we are skin to skin. I take both of my hands and run them up the backs of her thighs, then I spread her lips apart and dive in.

I feel her sucking on my clit and sliding her fingers into me. I can feel myself dripping on the chaise. I spread her cheeks farther apart and feel her moan. I take my fingers and collect her juices and rub them against her tight hole. I slowly enter my wet finger into her ass and I feel her clench.

She lifts up briefly, “Bend your knees.” She demands. She wraps her elbows between my legs, and under my knees making me lift my feet off the chaise.

I feel something wet on my tight hole, and realize it's her tongue. She spreads my cheeks and sucks hard while still fingering my soaked cunt. I am not going to last much longer. I suck harder on her clit and add a finger slowly to her ass, while I put my thumb in her drenched pussy. One pump, two pump, and we are both climaxing.

Ten minutes later we are up rushing to throw our clothes back on and brushing our teeth in the ensuite bathroom. After we rinse, we fix our hair and sit to put our shoes on. “Well, if sex is that amazing being married, I can’t wait to see what kind we have in Cabo.” Elise says and we both laugh.

“We always have amazing sex. I just think it was heightened because we knew we had to rush.” I say.

I lean over and cup her face “I love you, Elise. I am so glad I get to spend the rest of my life with you.”

She leans in and kisses me then says. “Me too. I love you so much.”

THE END