As Luck Would Have It by Jennifer Anne Page B

he grabbed the backs of her thighs and held her legs up while he kissed them. His tongue ran down to the lips between her legs, licking each side before thrusting in for a taste. She was so wet and sweet. He lapped at her slit as if he were eating an ice cream cone.
    Shivers ran the length of her spine. Sydney grabbed the sheets beside her and thrust her hips into the air, forcing Marcus’ face deeper into her mound. She swayed her hips side to side, inviting his tongue back inside her. Invitation accepted. Once his tongue was extended, he used the tip to delight her G spot.
    “Marcus, I need you in me. Now.” She reached for his earlobes, held tight, and pulled his face back up to hers. Kissing his lips hard, she said, “please.”
    Marcus grabbed his shaft and stimulated her clit with the ball of the barbell until she was near the edge. “I want to feel you come as soon as I hit it.”
    “I’m there now,” she screamed.
    He rammed his dick to her root, and she came instantly. Marcus withdrew just to his rim and rammed it in repeatedly. Sydney held on to his ass as he pumped in and out, digging her nails into his skin as she began to orgasm again. The pain was pure pleasure, causing Marcus to reach his end.
    Enjoying the warmth of being inside Sydney, Marcus propped himself on top of her and kissed her lips gently.  “This feels so right, you and me. Marry me tonight. We can go to the chapel in the Paris Hotel. Then we can start to plan the honeymoon that much sooner.”
    “I have a feeling it’s gonna be a honeymoon with you every day. I really hope you’re not disappointed when we get back home, and I’m not available to you at your every whim.”
    “As long as you promise me you’ll be in my bed every night, we’ll find time for the extra sexual activities.”
    “I really want to say yes, but there are so many factors that are running through my head right now.”
    “I’m so glad you’re finally telling me this. I was starting to worry about that blank look on your face every time I ask a serious question. However you want to handle this when we get back home, I will support you, even if it means a few nights of us being apart.”
    “I will have to explain everything that has happened to my family and hope they don’t freak the fuck out. I’m freaking out. I’m getting married tonight.” She felt so giddy that she couldn’t contain her giggles. “I’m going to pass on the pool and take a little time to find a dress and maybe get my makeup done.” She kissed Marcus on the tip of his nose and got out of bed to get dressed.
    After Marcus left to make plans for the day, Sydney went shopping for a dress. The first boutique she visited had the most eclectic looking wedding dresses. No run of the mill eyelet lace and satin sweetheart neck dresses with cathedral length trains in sight. She had gone that route once and wasn’t traveling it again. She searched through the racks for over an hour until she found exactly what she was looking for.
    It was an ivory silk bodice with a single spaghetti strap over the right shoulder and a lace cluster of flowers over the right breast. The skirt was silk and covered with the same lace overlay, tiered with the back a little longer than the front. It was beautiful and sexy at the same time. When she came out of the dressing room, the salesperson was staring at her.
    “Is it too much for a woman my age?”
    “Actually, you look damn good in that dress. Your fiancé is going to love it, and we have a shoe that is absolutely perfect for you.” The sales girl turned and disappeared into a back stockroom. She returned with a pair of ivory silk, single strap stilettos with matching lace that wrapped around the ankles, “These are hot. Try them.”
    “Yeah, my fiancé is gonna love these. Nothing higher?” Sydney joked, “I’m not real good in heels.” After putting them on, she couldn’t say no. They looked absolutely perfect with the dress. I’ll just put