“Tell me you want this, Angel,” Eli orders.
“I want this,” I whimper, my voice breathy and low.
Something cold and wet nudges at me. My muscles tense.
“Relax.”
Breathing deeply, I force myself to obey, resisting the urge to clench as he works the plug inside me. The stretch is strange—painful, but not uncomfortably so.
When I stand upright, it shifts within me. I gasp, a soft moan slipping free at the sensation.
“Can you take more?” Eli asks, spinning me to face him.
“M-more?”
He grabs something from the bedside drawer, then stands before me again, holding his palms out.
“What is that?” I ask, staring at the two objects in his hands.
“This,” he says, lifting one, “is a remote-controlled egg.” He gestures to the other. “You wear it. I control it.”
I gulp.
“You want me to wear that—and the plug—to the wedding?”
He nods, excitement threading his expression.
I open my legs wider in answer.
Eli grins, dropping to his knees.
He slips the egg inside with ease, my body already slick from having the plug seated. The fullness is exquisite.
“Wow,” I breathe, my eyes threatening to roll back.
Eli stands, then smooths my dress back into place.
“I need underwear,” I point out.
He shakes his head. “No. You don’t.”
Fuck.
This is going to be a long night.
When I suggested to Carina that she dye her hair as a way of reclaiming her identity, I never imagined just how much of her identity would become… well, pink.
Eli stands proudly beside me in the pews while we wait for Carina to enter. The chapel is hushed, expectant. His shoulder brushes mine and I swallow hard, closing my eyes at the secret weight inside me.
Nate stands at the front in a hot pink suit and black tie. While the others—Enzo and Kai—are all in black. It seemed strange to pick a black dress for a wedding, but I don’t think I could have gone for the other option of white.
WhenDangerous Nightby Thirty Seconds to Mars comes on, Eli snorts beside me.
I elbow him.
The small movement sends a sharp flare through me, a ripple I have to bite back. My breath stutters.
“Sorry, but this is the weirdest wedding I’ve ever been to,” he whispers, holding back his laugh.