“But people are out there setting up for the wedding. My sister and the rest of the bridesmaids will be here soon, and—”

“All of that can wait. The wedding will still happen if you aren’t there to greet them the second they walk in. Minerva is out there. She can handle things while I take care of you.”

“I... This is Jared and Brandi’s day. I want everything to be perfect for them.”

“And it will be...even if you pause for ten minutes to let me eat your pussy.”

“Tommy...” My cheeks flushed so hot that I had to cover them with my palms. “We can’t. I shouldn’t,” I repeated.

“Darcy... Darcy, look at me,” he demanded.

Swallowing down my embarrassment, I dropped my hands to my sides and looked down at him.

“Spread your legs so I can take care of you. Please,” he added, punctuating his request with a devilish smirk.

My fucking god. Like I could deny his request. No woman on this earth could say no to that.

I pressed my upper back to the door and spread my legs for him. Tommy let out a sweet sigh, and his warm breath buffeted my wet pussy, cooling my heated skin. He slid his hand up my inner thigh and spread me even wider.

“Yes, pretty baby. Just like that,” he whispered, then drew his nose along the crease of my inner thigh, scenting me.

A loud thunk sounded somewhere on the main floor, and I tensed, wondering what had been dropped or knocked over, but then Tommy split my pussy lips with his tongue, and the only thing that mattered was what he was doing between my thighs.

“Christ, you taste so fucking good. Damn, I wish I could take my time with you, but we have a schedule to keep. Play the video, hermosa. And turn the volume up.”

The phone. I’d forgotten it was in my hand the moment he put his mouth on me. I raised it up to eye level and pressed play. Turned the volume up.

He was standing in the bathroom, holding the phone up to the mirror. His shirt was still on but pushed up over his head, and his pajama bottoms, the same ones he had on now, were pushed down just enough for his hand to plunge inside and pull out his dick. It appeared like some sort of magic trick. Safely tucked away, and then hello, massive, lovely penis! I’d seen it before, but I was still surprised by it.

Moans, Tommy’s moans, filled my ears as the screen displayed a video of him, standing opposite the mirror, strong, proud, young, and so fucking gorgeous with one hand caressing his hardness.

“This is yours, Darcy. For as long as you want it,” he whispered on the video.