Our hands are all over our bodies as Andy kicks the door of this hotel room shut. I don't know how or when he concocted for this but...

"Ooh.." A moan bypasses my lips as he slinks his hand under my dress, his fingers nipping my hard nipples. I flex my chest to him, granting him ample access due to my dreadful desires. We haven't done this in weeks. To hell with that fucking agreement we made to abstain until our wedding night. A lot has ensued that thwarted our desires during these past few days, and I understand, but now, now I yearn to fuck him all this freaking...