Chapter 20

Chapter Twenty

Maple

I stand in the crowd looking completely out of place and wondering for the thousandth time what I am doing here. I agreed to go to Caspian's friend's wedding because Eddie guilted me into it. He was supposed to go with Caspian but couldn't because of the surgery. He still needs a little more time to rest.

I woke up two days ago with Capsian wrapped around me and so much wetness in between my thighs I thought maybe I had an accident I slept so hard. I stumbled to the shower and started getting ready to go to the hospital when Caspian came in and actually watched me shower while he… he… masturbated to me in the shower. Just the thought of it makes heat hit my cheeks fast and hot.

I was sure Eddie would be able to tell something had happened between the two of us, but he just went on about not being able to go because - and he actually touched his chest when he went on - of the attack.

That afternoon, Eddie went in to have his pacemaker put in. How the hell are you going to say no to someone who just made it through surgery? I couldn't. And so I spent all yesterday looking for a dress and getting spa treatments and glammed up for a wedding I didn't know a soul at.

"You want to dance, sweet thing?"

I spin around and look at one of the guy's Caspian talked to when we first got here. I open my mouth to turn him down when a large hand lands on his shoulder.

"Fuck no, she does not want to dance with you." Caspian's voice sounds so much deeper than normal.

The man gives me a wink before turning to Caspian. "I don't see a ring on her finger which means she's a free woman."

"You try it, and they won't find you and if they do it will only be pieces no one can identify."

Holy shit!

"Caspian," before I can say another word a soft feminine voice is interrupting me.

"Caspian, look at you. It's been years since we last… saw one another." The woman's eyes slide over me and I couldn't miss the innuendo about the two of them being together. "We should catch up."

Maybe I will dance with the guy who asked me. It will be something to do instead of watching Caspian flirt with his ex.

"We never ‘saw' one another Andrea and the only way you are going to catch up with me is if you don't mind doing it while my tongue is in my woman."

The woman's eyes grow round and her face pales. My turns into a furnace. I can't believe he would… He takes me by the hand and pulls me towards him and leads us onto the dance floor.

"What is wrong with you? Did…did you…? Why would you say that? Why would you…?"

"I told the guys I had to bring you. I told them my grandfather made me take you to this."

Okay. My ears do something funny causing the sound to fade in and out as more heat hits my cheeks and splashes the rest of the way down my body. Pretty sure it's my blood pressure climbing to an unnatural level. I start to pull my hand from his, but he doesn't let go.

"I thought that would make it easier, keep everyone from bum rushing you and asking you all these questions you might not be ready to answer just yet."

I guess that's better than him bringing me as a pity date. Kind of.

"But I can't fucking do it anymore."

He jerks me across the floor and out one of the doors along the wall. I don't have a chance to ask where he is taking me as he pushes me into a small empty room. This room doesn't have very much in it, just a table in the middle. He's laying me out on the table and throwing my dress up in seconds.

"I didn't get my kiss last night, god damn it! I didn't get to have this sweet little pussy under my tongue. And I'm mad about it. You wear that fucking dress and men just flock to you. And you're so sweet, you just don't realize, do you? They want what belongs to me. But they can't have you. Can they?"

I'm not certain if I should answer but before I can he is attacking my pussy with his mouth.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! What…what are you…? Caspian, you can't. It's a church!"

"And I don't fucking care, sweetheart. We could be in front of the fucking preacher, and I would still go down on my knees and worship at the altar of your sweetness. I've found my heaven right here."

I shout out as he plunges his tongue inside of me and starts licking my innocence. I hurtle towards a release as I watch him open his pants and let his thick manhood fall into one of his waiting hands. The other he is running up my dress to pull the bodice down so my breasts spill out. I hear a rip but don't know if it's my dress or his pants that tore. He shocks a gasp out of me as he takes my hand and wraps it around the thick shaft.

"I'm going to teach you how to suck the cum right out of my balls, baby, but for now I'm just going to give you an orgasm and mark you so even if those guys come sniffing around all they'll be able to smell is my cum coating this sweet little pussy."

His cock slides through the wet channel of my pussy as he brings his mouth down on mine and his hands squeeze and massage the swells of my bare breasts.

"Just one kiss?" It's become a joke between us now, especially now that we understand neither one of us is ever going to be able to stop at just one kiss.

"Hmm, one kiss." Not really answering the question since I'm sure that is not going to be all he gives me.

He pulls away from me so he can kiss down my body and then back up it. He pushes his cock further against me and starts pumping his hips faster and harder. If anyone looked, they would swear he was fucking me hard right there on the table.

The head of his dick hits my clit every time he moves and it causes my body to tighten up even further, like a coil wound too tight. I start to cry out when his mouth comes down on mine and swallows up all the sound. I can taste myself on his lips and tongue and even though it isn't supposed to, it turns me on. Especially knowing how enthusiastic he is about eating me.

"Keep those sweet sounds for just me, Sweetheart. I would hate to have to use my gun on any of my friends. Especially on Roan's wedding day. It would be bad luck."

He drops his hands to cup my ass so he can work my hips against me as I cover my mouth with both of my hands to hold back my moans and cries. My body tightens as I grow closer and closer to release. I'm not sure if he is trying to kill me or send me to heaven. I'm not sure if I care as long as he keeps doing what he's doing.