《Tiny Dancer》🔥{o24}🔥
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Opie turned me around and ran his hands across the tops of my shoulders and down my arms. Leaning in to press soft kisses down the vein in my neck. I let my head fall sideways as I hummed in satisfaction. He stepped back and slowly began unlacing the back of my dress. I wore quite the surprise beneath it for him to see, it was a beautiful pure white corset with a white silk thong. He freed me from the constraints of the dress and I stepped out of it.
I turned to face him and pulled two pins from my hair allowing the long blonde curls to cascade down my shoulders. Opie's eyes were dark and he looked down right delectable in his suit. I stepped around my dress and up to him, reaching up to slip the jacket from his shoulders.
I wrapped his tie around my dainty hand and tugged, forcing him to come down to my level. I kissed him deeply and his hands went directly to my hips holding them tightly.
I released his tie and began to unbutton his shirt. I pulled away from his lips to pull his tie over his head before slipping the shirt off his body. His perfectly tattooed upper body now exposed for me to see. No matter how many times I saw it, it just got better and better.
"Alyssa." He growled lowly nipping at my bottom lip. "Do you have any idea how incredible you look right now?" He asked in a low husky tone. "What you do to me?"
"Mmm. Why don't show me?" I purred.
I didn't get to say another word before he reach behind me and tore open the clasps holding my corset together. All of them tearing from the fabric as the top hit the ground. Opie grinned deviously at me as my breasts were freed from their cage.
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He slid his hands up and down my sides before cupping my breasts, massaging them gently. I moved my hands from where they rested on his chest and slid them down his belly to his waistband. I swiftly popped his belt open and unfastened his pants leaving him in his boxers.
He picked me up, holding my ass in his hands as I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He spun us around and pressed my back against the wall of the bedroom. My breasts pressed tightly against his chest, he claimed my lips kissing me possessively.
He ground his hips against mine, earn a moan from my lips as I pulled away from him tipping my head back against the wall. "Harry." I moaned softly. "Harry please." I pleaded.
"Please what Alyssa? What do you want baby?" He whispered pressing kisses wherever he could.
"Love me Harry." I told him softly.
"With pleasure Mrs. Winston." He replied.
We shed our remaining clothing and I laid back on the bed with my head against the pillows. He spread my thigh apart gently before crawling up the bed to me. He settled between my legs as his body covered my own. He met my eyes briefly before stealing a perfect kiss from my lips.
He pushed forward and entered me, pushing into me until he was fully sheathed within my body. The pleasure from merely that already had my head spinning. Our bodies were molded together as he moved slowly, savoring every second of how incredible we felt together.
I found release after release as he made love to me, he began to thrust harder and deeper meaning he was nearing his own release. His name slipped from my lips as felt what was to be my last release for the time being. That seemed to be the right string to pull because the second his name left my lips he became undone. My name filling the air around us as he groaned it out.
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Opie collapsed beside me and rolled up on his side to face me. I turned to do the same and he smiled broadly at me. "Alyssa Telford-Winston." He said quietly.
"Sounds perfect to me." I told him smiling back. "I love you Opie."
"I love you too Alyssa." He told me.
I snuggled deep into my husbands chest and we fell fast asleep for the first time as Mr. and Mrs. Winston.
I hummed as I rolled over smiling to myself as I expected to find my husbands warm body beside me. My eyes shot open when I felt the empty bed beside me. I climbed out of bed wrapping the sheet around me and padded out of the bedroom.
A huge whiff of coffee and bacon hit my nose and I smiled. Opie has gotten into a new habit of making breakfast in attempt to be able to give me breakfast in bed. Which he has yet to be able to succeed but I think I'll give him this one this morning.
I tip toed back into the bedroom and make it look like I'd never gotten out of bed and settled back into the warmth of the sheets. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to relax into the bed. Not even five minutes later I heard him pad back into the bedroom. "Yes." He said excitedly.
He set the tray down before I felt kisses up my bare back. "Good morning gorgeous." He whispered in my ear.
I yawned and stretched like a cat before sitting myself up to kiss him properly. He smiled at me before bringing the tray and setting it in my lap. "I win." He laughed excitedly.
I shook my head and smiled. That's all I wanted was to see that smile. To see the simple things that make him happy. If bringing me breakfast in bed before I get out of bed got me a smile like that, I'll take it. "Thank you." I told him before giving him a sly grin. "Husband." I giggled.
His grin got even wider. "What did I do right in my life to get a woman like you to marry me?" He asked in a dreamy voice.
"Because you're you Opie and I love you just for that." I told him taking a bite of my bacon.
"I love you too wife." He grinned kissing me before stealing a piece of bacon off my plate.
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