As Riyi and Lance's passionate encounter is coming to an end, Lou's hands were quick to act. She pulled Riyi's dress up and slid each wobbling tit back into her lace bra, her fingers pressing against Riyi's engorged nipples. When she was finished, she zipped up Riyi's dress and stepped back."We're late!"
Lance's body went stiff as he reached his climax, and Riyi felt him groan filling her pussy with his hot cum. Riyi pushed her bare ass back against him and squeezed her pussy tight. He pumped her three more times quickly before finally relaxing. His grip on her hips loosened, and she felt his softening cock slide out of her wet pussy. Riyi collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving as she caught her breath.
Panting heavily, Riyi looked up at Lou. "Are you okay, Ri?" Lou asked, helping her friend sit up. Riyi nodded, still catching her breath. "That was... intense," she said, her voice shaky." We need to get you cleaned up," Lou said, grabbing a towel from the bedside table. "Come on, we don't have much time." Lou sighed and looked at the clock. "We need to go. We're going to be late for the wedding."
"Okay, show's over!" Lou said in a sarcastic tone. Riyi felt her friend grab her hand and pull her off the bed. Her legs were still shaking as she tried to stand. Lou ushered her to the door and turned to face her. She spent another few seconds looking her over, adjusting her veil and tugging her dress this way and that.
"You smell like a goddamn whore," Lou muttered. She opened the door and they flew downstairs. Two minutes later, Riyi found herself outside on the lawn, marching slowly down the aisle.
A hundred people were standing, watching her. As she slowly walked, she could feel Lance's warm come running out of her bare pussy and down her legs. She hoped no one would notice. She prayed she wasn't leaving a trail.
She met her fiancé at the end of the aisle. He was beaming. "You look beautiful," he said. As the minister began to speak, Riyi looked out of the corner of her eye and saw Lance sitting in the crowd. He was smiling and wiping away his tears... with her panties.
"Lance," Riyi whispered under her breath. She felt a mixture of shame and excitement. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of thrill knowing that her first love was still thinking about her even as she was about to marry someone else.
As the ceremony continued, she couldn't shake the feeling that Lance's eyes were on her the entire time.
During the vows, she stole glances at him, wondering what he was thinking. Was he remembering their passionate encounter earlier? Or was he just happy for her, knowing that she was about to start a new chapter in her life?
As the ceremony ended, Riyi's heart raced. She couldn't wait to get out of her wedding dress and into something more comfortable. She felt Lance's gaze on her as she walked down the aisle, arm-in-arm with her new husband.
"Are you okay, Ri?" her husband asked, noticing the nervous energy she seemed to be radiating. Riyi forced a smile and nodded, trying to convince herself that everything was going to be okay. But deep down, she knew that a part of her would always belong to Lance.
As the reception began, Riyi tried her best to enjoy herself. She danced with her husband, smiled for the camera, and even made small talk with their guests. But all the while, her thoughts kept drifting back to Lance.
Throughout the night, she caught glimpses of him across the room, his eyes locked on her. It was both thrilling and terrifying. She knew she shouldn't feel this way, but she couldn't help herself.
Finally, as the last guest was leaving and the cleanup crew was starting to set up for the next day, Riyi found herself alone with Lance.
They stood in the empty ballroom, the only sound the gentle hum of the recessed lights. "I'm sorry," Lance said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have come back." "It's okay," Riyi replied, her voice shaking. "I wanted you to."
They stood there in silence for a moment, neither of them knowing what to say next. And then, without warning, Lance pulled Riyi into his arms and kissed her passionately. She melted into his embrace, their tongues dancing together like they had never been apart.
The next morning, Riyi woke up alone in her hotel room. She looked at the clock - it was 6 am. She remembered everything that had happened the night before with Lance. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't shake the feeling that it was also right.
As she got dressed, she realized that her life was at a crossroads. She could either continue down the path she had chosen or take a chance on the love she thought she had lost. At that moment, she knew what she had to do.
Riyi took a deep breath and continued down the path she had chosen. She knew that her marriage to Desmond was important and she couldn't just throw it away because of one night with Lance.
As the days turned into weeks, Riyi tried her best to forget about Lance. She focused on her marriage, on making it work with Desmond. She went to couples therapy, they went on dates, and even tried to start a family.
But deep down, there was always a part of her that wondered what could have been. She often found herself lost in thought, remembering the passionate kiss they shared and the way his hands felt on her body.
Despite her efforts to move on, Riyi couldn't shake the feeling of regret. She loved Desmond, but a part of her always belonged to Lance. And as the years went by, she wondered if she had made the right choice.
The End