Homeless Heart

"Don't worry, you'll get those all in good time." Phin dragged me into the study where he'd been getting ready earlier today. He closed the door with his foot and pulled me in for a much-needed long kiss. We hadn't seen each other in sixteen hours, but it seemed like forever. His lips were demanding, and so was his tongue as his hands shifted down my backside pulling me close. My special wedding panties were toast! Pushing me against the wall, loving the connection of his body on mine, he kissed down my throat, grinding into me and driving me crazy. The loud laugh of someone outside reminded me we needed to get back to the party.

"Phin, you've got to stop or our wedding party will hear me screaming your name. You know that you can be as loud as me when it comes down to it." He laughed at my pun and then gave my cleavage a leering look. Leaning his head down, he slipped his tongue down in between my breasts and I trembled.

"What's this?" He pulled the tissue from my mother out of my bustier.

"My something borrowed, it's a boob hankie, my mother said I would need it today."

Phin rested his forehead on mine, laughing. "Lizzie, I love your mother."

Unfortunately, there was a knock on the door that startled us both. Phin continued to kiss along the top of my breasts, and I let him, unable to move at all, with his mouth on me.

The knock persisted, getting more aggressive until we heard Duke's voice on the other side of the door. "Kid, break it up. There’s a photographer out here who wants to take your picture." He tried his best to whisper. "Plus, your mom's out here riding my ass. You know I value my balls and my ass."

We pulled apart laughing, knowing that wouldn't end well.

"Sure thing, we are coming."

"Mr. Dunbar, don't worry, we'll finish this later." I ran my hand up to his chest.

"Oh yes we will, Mrs. Dunbar, we've got a lifetime." We held hands and with dumb smiles on our faces, we went out to face our future.