Jeremy watched Cierra intently as she bent over to fasten the clasp on those silver shoes that hugged her beautifully pedicured feet just right. He couldn't bring himself to get over how beautiful she looked all done up in her bridesmaid outfit. Her silky milk chocolate skin complimented by the lavender toned strapless gown with silver and gold accents. Her beautiful flowing hair curled perfectly to bounce just the way he loved, and her makeup done so flawlessly that it appeared as if she had none on at all. He had no idea how he would contain himself during the ceremony; having to stand across from her and admire her endless beauty.
All throughout the ceremony, all he could focus on was Cierra as the bride and himself as the groom. The thoughts of one day seeing her in a beautiful white wedding dress and them being the center of attention excited him more than he thought it would. Before he knew it, he was undressing her with his eyes and imagining that sexy lace bra and panty set she was wearing and just as quickly as the thought came, he felt his throbbing cock suddenly press against the zipper of his tuxedo.
"Oh no. Of all places for this to happen...please God NO," Jeremy thought to himself. "But damn she would look amazing. And she would be ALL MINE."
The thought of her being committed to him for eternity, no longer being able to leave his side sent him reeling even more. All he could at this point was imagine what he was going to do to her when they got home. He couldn't wait to get her alone to himself so that he could slowly peel her clothes off her piece by piece and lick her nipples softly and make her quiver and wriggle the way she does when she's touched in just the right spot. After that, he would pick her up and hold her on his waist by that perfectly toned and cupped ass she always had hidden under her clothes. Everything after that was history, and the night would end with them both intertwined in each other's arms gasping for air and drenched in sweat in bed.