Fulfillment Golland, M. (best classic literature TXT) 📖

and unzipped his pants. Heshuffled them down just enough to free his ready and waiting cock.I grasped it between my hands, dragging them up to his tip thengently massaged the moist crown with my finger before climbing ontohis lap and greedily engulfing him with my pussy. He groaned as hegripped my arse and helped me pump his cock.

“You have noidea how fucking happy I am right now,” he breathed.

“I think Ido.”

“No...youdon’t.”

I smiled andkissed him, only to hear what I thought to be Tash’s voice. “OhGeezus! My eyes, my bloody eyes.”

Followed byJade’s, “Is that?...Are they?...Fuck me, where’s the popcorn?”

I quicklyglanced out the window and spotted Tash pushing a reluctant Jadeback toward the apartment, all the while giggling and cursing ather. “Jade, get your arse out of here now.”

I didn’t carethough because I was having my cake and...cream, yes I was havingthe cream too. Bryce jerked, groaned and gripped me tightly. Oh,fuck. I really do love cake and cream.

Dampened withsweat and giggling, I quickly climbed off him. “Oh my God, they sawus. I’m never going to hear the end of this.”

“I hope not.We just fucked in the Crow. I have wanted to fuck you in the Crowsince the day Alexander was born.”

“Really?Little do you know I wanted that, too.” I sat for a small moment,blissfully absorbing the peaceful, happy aura surrounding us, andremembering that first time he buckled me into the front seat. “Youhave no idea how hard it was for me to keep my legs closed thattime you were fishing for the set of headphones.”

“You have noidea how hard it was for me not to have pried your legs apart andkissed that sweet pussy of yours. I nearly fucking did, youknow.”

I laughed,“I’m glad you didn’t.” I raised my eyebrow at him. “I’m glad youdidn’t, because that very first time I felt your tongue on me waspure unadulterated bliss. I’ll never forget it.

“Neither willI, Hunny.” He leaned over, grabbed my hand and brought it to hislips. “Are you ready to do this?” He was staring at me, waitinglike a kid on Christmas morning.

“No,” Ireplied. His smile plummeted, so I quickly added. “I need to getcleaned up. I’m not going out there in front of my family andfriends, fully fucked and panty-less. I need underwear.”

He climbed outof the chopper and helped me out the other side. “Come on then,” hesaid as he playfully smacked me on my bum and placed his hand on myhip, holding me to him as he led me to his office.

***

After a sneakytrip via the private elevator to our bedroom to clean up, Bryce andI re-joined the party and positioned ourselves behind a small tablewhich had been set up on the step that looked down into the loungearea. The room had been decorated with hundreds of silver and bluemetallic helium balloons with matching spiralling twine thatdangled from each balloon’s securely tied lip. There were alsoapproximately twenty large bouquets of white and blue roses, placedmeticulously around the room. Trust Bryce to find a way to haveblue roses for me. I smiled at their brilliance, which wasnothing in comparison to the man standing next to me. The roomlooked magical, but it was still very simple and elegant, and I wasgrateful Bryce had stayed true to his word when he promised hewould not go overboard. I really did not want that.

I had beenappreciatively taking in the surrounding scenes, and had notinitially noticed the enormous three-tiered cake that had beenplaced on the table before me. It was perfectly centred and lookedstunning and delicious. It also kind of looked like the EmpireState Building. No shit! It stood about one meter high with longrectangular panels of white chocolate secured to each side of thethree square tiers, and each tier was topped with freshraspberries. It was simply stunning and looked utterlydelectable.

“I told you mycake was huge,” he whispered to me.

I shook myhead at him and giggled. “You’re not wrong. You really aresomething else, Mr. Clark. White chocolate and raspberries, youhonestly think of everything.”

He pulled meinto his side as a number of waiting staff quickly passed outglasses of champagne to our guests. “I think of you, Alexis. You,our families, and no one else.” He kissed the top of my head thengently tapped his glass, in order to gain the room’s attention andhush the verbal communication flowing around it.

When theconversations passed to silence, Bryce began to speak. “Firstly, Ijust want to thank you all for coming today, to celebrate Alexis’birthday. We both really appreciate you all taking the time toshare this evening with us.” He let go of my side and placed hishand on the champagne flute he was holding, peering into it.“Look...I’ll start by addressing the elephant in the room by sayingthat it is no secret Alexis and I found each other under somewhatcontroversial circumstances.” He moved his gaze to me, a hint ofguilt flickering in his eyes. I winked at him, encouraging him togo on.

“Controversialor not, the truest crime of all would have been to ignore truelove. From the moment I laid eyes on this beautiful woman standingnext me, my heart decided to once again function as it was designedto, and honestly, the feeling that came over me shortly aftermeeting her for the first time literally shocked the shit out ofme.”

Everyone inthe room let out a chuckle which seemed to relax Bryce.

“So, there Iwas, my heart going berserk, telling numerous parts of my body thatmy true love—my soul mate—had just entered my life. And knowingthat it was criminal to ignore what I was feeling, I had no choicebut to act. To say that I deliberately pursued Alexis is indeedcorrect. Do I feel guilty about that fact? Well...at that time yes,yes I did. But, knowing that she too felt the same way about me,but refused to let herself accept it, enabled me to push aside thatguilt. Look, I guess what I am trying to say is sometimes in lifeyou know you are going to do the wrong thing, that what you areabout to do goes against everything you stand for. But there arealso times in life when