Her Return, His Regret

The bridesmaids tried on their dresses and the men tried on their suits. The women would wear peach while the men would wear grey suits with peach bowties. "I love the dresses so much! As usual, you have a good eye for beautiful things, Lora," Bianca exclaimed and Diane agreed with her.

"That's right... the dresses are comfortable and easy to dance in. I can't wait to see your wedding dress-"

"I'm the only one seeing the wedding dress, the rest of you can see it on the wedding day," Ryan remarked, his words making Diane pout.

"That's not fair, bro. You guys saw our dresses," she complained.

"That's because it's our wedding and we need to make sure you guys look good. As for the bride, I'll help her choose the wedding dress she likes," Ryan proclaimed. The rest of the guys chuckled. Adan said, "I guess we are no longer needed here."

"We still need your opinion on the wedding cake. So you can wait as I try on the dresses and then we can pick the cake," Lora replied.

She glanced at her uncle and asked, "Are you ok, Uncle?"

"How can I be ok when you asked me to dance? You know I have two left feet," Aiden replied with a frown on his face.

"What?" Diane exclaimed and broke into laughter. "Oh my God... indeed, God doesn't give everything. You're so handsome and rich but you can't dance."

Aiden glanced at Diane and arched an eyebrow before asking, "And you can do all things?"

"Of course! There's nothing that I can't do," Diane responded confidently.

"What about holding your liq-mmmm," Aiden released muffled sounds when Diane suddenly clamped her hand over his mouth.

"What about holding what?" Ryan asked.

Diane chuckled awkwardly and replied. "It's nothing. He's just teasing me."

She turned to look at Aiden and realised she had accidentally made him kiss her hand.

Pulling her hand away like he burned her, her cheeks flushed pink, her heart pounding erratically in her chest.

Lora watched their interaction with a grin. She looked at Ryan and whispered, "I think my uncle likes your sister."

Ryan furrowed his eyebrows and said, "I don't think so."

"Just look at them... you can see in the way they look at each other," Lora replied.

Ryan turned to look at the two and he frowned when he saw his sister acting like a shy teen girl.

"There's no way I'm allowing that," Ryan declared and Lora rolled her eyes.

"Don't tell me you're still overprotective over your sister. She's thirty-one. She can date," Lora pointed out.

"And your uncle is your agemate. He's younger than her... Diane needs a man in his late thirties to put up with her," Ryan remarked. Lora chuckled before turning to look at Adan and Bianca who seemed to be engrossed in their own conversation.

She let out a sigh and said, "I guess I should try on the wedding dress now. Come and help me."

Ryan smirked and quickly carried the dresses to the fitting room. From there, Lora tried on the first dress and looked in the mirror.

It was a princess ball gown but it wasn't too busy. The bodice had tiny diamonds embroidered into the dress in floral patterns and it only had thin straps and no sleeves. "Beautiful," Ryan gulped, glancing at Lora through the mirror. "You look like my wife."

Lora's face flushed and she bit her lower lip. She loved the dress too.

"Let me try the other one," Lora remarked and Ryan helped her with the second dress.

However, this particular dress was a bit revealing.

It had a thigh-high slit with a large cut-out on the back.

"This dress looks splendid on you but..."

"It's too revealing," Lora finished Ryan's sentence.

Ryan nodded and said, "Yes... there will be so many eyes and I want your body to only be for me to look at. I have no problem with you wearing this if you want to... but not for our wedding."

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Lora agreed with him. She wouldn't be comfortable wearing such a dress for their wedding.

Ryan suddenly grabbed her chin before tilting her head to the side for a kiss.

"You do look sexy though," he whispered in her ears, his voice deep and seductive.

Lora leaned back into Ryan and gasped when she felt something long and hard poking into her lower back.

She bit her lower lip before standing on her toes and rubbing her backside on Ryan's crotch saying, "Someone's excited."

Ryan hissed, tightening his hold around Lora's waist. "Behave."

Lora giggled, a naughty thought occurring to her.

She suddenly whipped around before going down on her knees.

Taking out her hair tie, she pulled her hair into a ponytail to prevent it from falling over her face.

When Ryan saw this, a smile crossed his lips as he asked, "Baby, are you about to do what I think you're about to do?"

Lora gave Ryan a seductive look and replied, "My man needs help... of course I am."

Ryan excitedly took off his belt and unzipped his pants before pushing them down. His stiff metallic rod sprung to life, standing at attention.

Lora gasped and licked her lips as she admired her man. He was well endowed and she wondered how he would fit in her mouth.

She wrapped her hands around the base of Ryan's shaft, feeling it twitch in her hands.

At first, she licked the mushroom tip, swirling her tongue around it before putting only the tip in her mouth and sucking on it.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Ryan groaned, holding himself back from slamming his whole length into Lora's mouth.

Lora took him into her mouth until his shaft hit the back of her throat. She then began to bob her head up and down his shaft, her hands working on the part that couldn't fit in her mouth.

Ryan's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he slowly thrust into Lora's mouth, meeting her halfway. He grabbed her ponytail tightly,

explosive pleasure sizzling through him as she gave him a blow job.

"Fuck, that's it, baby," Ryan groaned, throwing his head back.

He saw himself in the mirror and enjoyed the view. Seeing how Lora looked on her knees, wearing a wedding dress with his cock in her mouth turned him on so much. She looked hot. "Mmmmmm," Lora moaned as she sucked on Ryan's rod, going faster and harder, holding his hips for balance.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

When Lora massaged Ryan's balls, he hissed and fucked her mouth roughly, his movements becoming jerky as he said, "Fuck, I'm cumming, baby... move away-"

Lora shook her head and held Ryan's hips tightly, urging him to erupt into her mouth.

That sent Ryan over the edge. He groaned and exploded in Lora's mouth and she milked him eagerly.

"Oh, fuck..." Ryan groaned as he pulled out his rod. His eyes darkened with lust when Lora swallowed his seed.

He pulled her up and crashed his lips on hers, not caring about tasting himself.

"I love you so much, babe," Ryan said, breathing heavily.

"And I love you too," Lora replied.

Ryan decided to buy both wedding dresses. On their way home, Lora looked at Ryan and asked, "Why did you buy the other wedding dress too?"

Ryan smirked and said, "I want us to repeat what we did in the fitting room in our own home... you looked so sexy on your knees, wearing that wedding dress. I want to see it again." Lora blushed profusely.