Now that Paul agreed to help Linda, I walked over to Becca, who was still checking out the ball gown. "Becca, ready for me to teleport you to try on the dress?"
Unexpected, Becca blushed and shook her head without explaining. I tilted my head, "what's wrong?"
Linda explained for her, "it is a tradition that a bride is not supposed to be seen in her wedding banquet dress by her husband until the day of the banquet."
"Oh, I understand. Then you two can set up a time tomorrow to make adjustments to the dress to make sure it fits you perfectly."
Becca was beaming, "sounds good to me. I'm so happy a perfect dress appeared out of nowhere right when we needed it!"
I coughed abruptly and leaned towards Linda and muttered, "about the third dress…"
Linda winked at me and handed me a bag. "The third dress is in here. I won't show this one to the others. You and Becca can enjoy it on your own."
I grinned, "thanks, Linda."
I leaned over to Becca and whispered, "there is a third dress here for you, but it is better if we try it alone…"
Becca smirked as if she knew what I was implying, "let me try it on tonight…"
Her seductive voice made my blood rush to my lower body. I coughed awkwardly and turned away from everyone's view, so they won't notice. Once I returned to normal, I explained the plans for the rest of the day.
"Paul, please start going through the procedures with Linda to buy a storefront in the nearby market and help supply her with all the material and items she needs. During our wedding banquet, we will let all the nobles know that Linda was the designer and she will be opening a full time shop soon. I hope we can have a great grand opening."
Linda had sparkles in her eyes when she thought about the near future. Suddenly she started tearing up, "thank you so much, my Lord, for giving me this opportunity!! I won't let you down!"
I explained, "Linda you don't have to thank me. The truth is that you are a very skilled dress designer and maker, who has a lot of potential. It's societies fault for not noticing your talent because your poor conditions didn't give you enough time to experiment with your style.
It's actually lucky for me be able to acquire such a talented person for my Duchy. So really, I should be the one thanking you."
Linda nodded with determination. "I understand, my Lord. I will not look down on myself like that again. I will do my best to become an irreplaceable asset to this Duchy."
I gave a thumbs up for her improved mindset. "Okay, you two work hard!"
Then I told James, "Becca is going to continue to plan the wedding banquet for the rest of the day, do you have time to work with me?"
James nodded his head, "yes, let's go my Lord."
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~~(R-18) Starts Here
After spending the rest of the day practicing my ballroom dancing with James and then eating dinner with Becca, we were returning to our bedroom.
I felt my heart beating in anticipation since I knew Becca would try out the tight black dress for me tonight. I wasn't sure how far she would let me go tonight, but I assumed it would be more than last time.
Once in the room, I quickly brought the bag up to Becca with a shameless grin. "Hey Becca, can you try on this third dress now? I think it would look fantastic on you."
Becca blushed before taking the bag. She muttered, "of course, you wait here and I'll be right back."
As she was getting dressed, I contemplated if I should already sit on the bed or stay standing…after much thought, I stayed rooted to the spot where Becca left me. If we needed to get to the bed quickly, I would carry her.
Becca soon walked in as red as I have ever seen her. "You like this kind of thing, Nick?"
I chuckled, "only when I'm the only person in the world who gets to see it…you look incredibly sexy Becca…come over here."
I opened my arms and beckoned her to hug me. As she slowly walked up, I realized I could see her nipples poking out of the tight dress fabric. She chose to wear no bra and her hard nipples made it obvious that she was excited too.
Once she got close enough to me, I wrapped my arms around her and started kissing her neck. As she started to breathe heavily, I placed my hands on the thin layer of fabric covering her butt and started to knead it.
Becca asked shyly, "do you like my butt? It is not as big as other women I have seen."
I stopped sucking on her neck for a moment to answer her. "It's perfect. It's not about being the biggest for me. It's about the round plump shape. It feels so good to the touch."
Becca put her hands on my chest and pushed away from me. Then she smirked seductively, "then let me do something for you…"
She turned around and bent down before sticking her butt out and placing it squarely on my crotch.
I asked excitedly, "Becca?!"
Becca responded, "I read this in a book, correct me if I make any mistakes, I want to make you feel good."
After she said this, she started to grind on me up and down. I placed my hands on her waist and let her do her thing. The pressure she applied with her soft butt and the rhythmic motion was perfect.
I called out through pants, "It feels…amazing Becca! You're…doing…a…great job."
After a few minutes of this, I wanted more. I wanted to touch her, feel her more. So I grabbed her upper body, so that she was standing straight up again with her back touching my chest.
I whispered lightly to make sure, "I'm going to touch you now, okay Honey?"
Becca was breathing heavily, "yes please!"