I kiss the back of her neck and continue, "You were yourself. Maybe I'll have to lock you up once you say 'I do.' Keep you away from all the temptation." I begin to slowly inch in and out of her in long strokes.

"I don't...oh..." Her eyes flutter. "I don't want any of them."

My ego grows, and arrogance washes over my expression. I demand, "Who do you want?"

She takes a few breaths, pushing her hips into me as I enter her again.

"Tell me," I order.

She answers, "You. Only you, and you know it."

Do I?

Is she telling the truth?

Why am I even questioning this?

I move my hand to the front of her body and circle her clit at a faster speed than my thrusts. My cock swells, but I refrain from releasing inside her.

Her moans grow louder.

The handle jiggles, and then there's a knock.

"Go away," I bark, then move my hand off Georgia's neck and clasp it over her mouth.

Her eyes widen with worry, but then they roll in pleasure. Her body trembles against mine, and her muffled cry fills the air.

"Tomorrow night, when you're my wife, I'm going to make you come so hard, you won't be able to walk the next day without thinking about what I can do to you," I warn.

She shakes harder. Her walls spasm around my shaft, forcing me to use all the restraint I have not to be selfish and bury my seed deep within her.

The knock turns more urgent. "I have to go!"

I shout, "Find another bathroom." Then I thrust faster, continuing to manipulate Georgia's clit and keeping my body caged over her and the counter.

Her deep moan fills my ears as her knees buckle.

"Tell me you can't wait to marry me," I demand.

She squeezes her eyes shut.

I slow everything down.

"Sebastian…don't…I…please don't stop!" she says between choppy breaths.

"Admit it, Sunshine. Say the words." I thrust fast three times, then slow it down again.

"I can't wait to marry you," she blurts out in a desperate voice.

I pound into her like there's no tomorrow.

Her pussy clenches me like a vise and there's no more restraint left in me. I detonate inside her, my vision flashes to white, and I groan louder than I should.

The room slowly returns into focus. Georgia's still trembling underneath me. And I love everything about it.

There's another knock. I turn toward the door and order, "Find another bathroom!" I glance back at my juicy little peach. I kiss her on the cheek and pull her dress over her ass. I rise but don't step away from her. Then I pick her ripped panties off the floor and toss them in the trash.

She slowly rises but still grips the counter.

I wait a moment to ensure she's steady on her feet, then take a step back.