24 Boutique

I wake up and pull her warm body closer to mine. She was dead asleep, completely worn out from last night. I smile and my sore cock begins to grow. She made my whole body sore, winding me up so tight and edging us both for hours.

It was amazing.

She's amazing.

She's perfect.

I release her from my arms, and roll out of bed to take care of my normal morning ritual. The time said it was only seven thirty in the morning. I pull some shorts on and start making some coffee, and breakfast. I make us each a plate and place it on a bed tray, make her some coffee with caramel creamer and orange juice and take the tray to the bedroom.

She's still fast asleep, so I place the tray on top of my dresser, and climb back in the bed. Her soft moan and searching for my body in her sleep has my heart swelling. Her angelic features are amplified in sleep giving her an innocence that makes her adorable. She finds my warmth, curls up into it, nuzzling her nose and breathes in my scent.

I caress her face softly, kiss her forehead, not wanting breakfast to grow cold, but not wanting to stir her from her dreamland.

"Sarina..." I call her name softly. Her eyes flutter softly, and she begins to stretch and move more.

Her arms stretch and wrap tighter around me, pulling me closer like a child, hugging a teddy bear.

She smiles, kisses the skin on my chest and says sleepily, "I'm dreaming again..."

"Oh you are?" I say softly.

She hums, barely audible, "Make love to me again."

I freeze as she mumbles, "Before I wake up."

I'm not sure how I want to go about this. My cock grows regardless, happy to make her scream my name first thing in the morning, but make love to me again...? Is it really me she's dreaming of?

"I will if you tell me my name..." I kiss her shoulder, and she whispers something softly.

"Say it again, Sarina." I tell her softly, "What's my name?"

"mmm Brian..."

Well then, I should not let her down, should I?

She's on her stomach, so I slide shorts off, and crawl between her spread legs. I run my fingers over her sensitive. swollen lips. A muffled moan leaves her as I massage her wetness around. I take my cock and help guide it into her, causing a groan to leave us both.

Her wet channel sucks me in, easily, as I begin stroking her inner walls that hug my cock with their tightness.

"Fuck, how do you always feel so perfect." I gasp, as I lay on top of her, keeping my weight on my arms.

"Oh...Brian." Sarina moans and pushes her ass up into my thrusts.

"Sarina..." I whisper her name and kiss her shoulder, licking and sucking up to her nape.

I move slowly, knowing she's waking up, as she begins to moan and gasp. Her eyes, lazy and heavy, refuse to open still, even as I give her a quick hard thrust.

Fuck, I can barely hold myself back, from just taking her like an animal. She feels so damn perfect, I just want to take her like an animal and mark her as mine.

"Oh.. fuck, Brian..." Her eyes flicker open, her hands tightly clutch the pillow under her head, as she backs her ass up again to meet my thrust.

"Good morning, Sarina." I whisper huskily into her ear.

"Morning... ah!"

I give a hard thrust to her, feeling my cock want to unload into her. I push myself up and lean back, pulling my cock farther out of her and watch it slowly slide back in. She twists her upper torso to look back at me, lust filling her still sleep dazed eyes. She moves her right leg up, and I pull out and back, as she moves on to her back.

"There now I can see you better." She keeps her legs spread and motions me to come closer.

I slide back into her as she wraps her legs around my waist, lifting her hips up to meet each thrust. One of my hands works its way into hers, holding it gently, as I bring us both to our climax, holding each others gazes.

We clean up with a towel, before I stand and get our breakfast tray.

"Oh my gosh, you made breakfast already? Thank you, Brian." She takes a sip of her coffee, and sighs, "It's perfect. Thank you." Her delighted smile makes me proud I paid attention.

"You're welcome." I tell her as we eat up and then take a shower together, afterwards.

"What time do we need to be at the bridal shop?" Sarina asks as we get ready.

I look at the clock, seeing the time, "About three hours. Are you almost ready? It'll take us two to get to the place."

"Yeah, I'm just finishing up. Where is the bridal shop?" Sarina, asks as she puts her hair up in a clip.

"We're going to Tyler. Charlotte told Lirael about this place and raved so much that Lirael is now hooked. It also helps that they have a men's suit section and bridesmaids section." I let her know.

"Oh that's right, Brides and Belles. She did say that. I remember now." She smiles at me through her reflection in the mirror, as I lean against the door frame, watching her get ready.

"What?" She giggles and turns to look at me, "Is me getting ready that intriguing?"

"Yes. I'm trying to figure out where you put them..."

"Put what?" She turns quirking a brow.

"Those wings of yours, because damn the ass is divine." I wink at her and laugh as she turns beat red.

"That was funny." She laughs, turning back around, shaking her head.

She rubs some lotion on her face before pulling out her mascara. I go to the kitchen and make sure the dishes are in the washer and get it started. I pull out some waters for the road as she comes out with a necklace in her hands.

"Can you fasten this for me? You're better at getting things into holes than I am." She winks up at me, handing me the ends of the necklace.

Chuckling, I take it from her, "I'd like to think I'm decent at it."

She scoffs, "Decent?!" as I latch the necklace.

She turns and presses her body against me, saying in a sultry voice, "If we didn't have to leave, I'd show you, you are way better than 'decent' Dr. Huller."

My cock springs to life at that, and I'm tempted to take her. Glancing at the clock, I gauge it if we could do it.

"Oh Brian... Patience, I'll make it worth the wait.." She places a kiss on my jaw, and turns out of my arms. "Well, let's not be late now."

She walks over and picks up her purse, only to be pushed over the edge of the couch.

"Brian!" She laughs as I spank her cheeks.

"No fair, if you tease me and I don't tease you back." I say playfully, releasing her to stand. Her face is flushed but we're both smiling at each other as we head out to the car.

When we reach the boutique, Lance and Lirael are already there, holding each other close, talking.

"Hey you two, lovebirds." Sarina says as she climbs out of the car.

Lirael, smiles and takes Sarina's hand and tugs her into the shop.

"What's up, man?" I give Lance a knowing smile as Lance just beams at me. "Congratulations, by the way." I add.

Lance wraps an arm around my shoulders, "You're an ass. But thank you, Brian."

We enter in the doors as Lirael explains the situation and we are pushed to the other side of the building. I get to stand guard at where the dressing rooms are for the men and bridesmaids is open to the bridal stage while the ladies find Lirael dresses to try on.

"I'm wearing whatever my beautiful wife to be says I'm to wear." Lance raises his hands when the older lady waiting on us asks what we are looking for. The attendant for Lirael comes over and explains to the our helper who merely nods and gets to work.

In minutes we've put together Lance's looks and he's tried some of them on. There's a few that we exchange looks on that have us both shaking our heads over. I take sneak peeks over to the bridal platform to see what Lirael tries on but so far nothing has been making her happy. Lance comes to one he likes and I agree with him.

"Should Lirael see this?" He asks me.

"Lirael? Do you want to see his suit? He likes this one he has on." I ask her through the walk way.

She bites her lip in thought. "Do you like it?"

I nod, "Yeah, he's a sexy beast in this one. I wouldn't say no if he asked me out." I wink at her. The ladies laugh at our banter and Lance rolls his eyes.

"No, I don't want to see it. If he can't see me, I shouldn't see him." She decides.

"You heard the woman. She says you can wear the ballerina tutu down the aisle, so you can be matching princesses for your big day."

A chorus of "BRIAN!" comes from Sarina, Lirael, and Lance at once making me jump and everyone laugh.

Lirael goes and tries on another dress while Lance changes back into his normal clothing. When Lirael walks out, I don't even have to see the dress to know that this is the one.

Her face is lit up with something magical. When they lady moves and I can see the dress, even I get a tear forming in my eye.

"Wow." I gasp, seeing her looking so amazing and happy has my chest tightening, to the point I have to lean against the wall.

Lirael smiles at me and I feel like I've been punched in the gut. "I think this is the one? What do you think?"

"You're stunning." I say feeling completely awed.

She smiles and twirls as the ladies find a veil and complete the look. I turn to Lance who comes out of the changing area and sees my face.

"Dude, you are going cry like a bitch when you see her in this thing." I smile at him and Lance just smiles back.

"Don't say anything more." Lance takes a seat and pulls out his phone. He brings it up to his ear and makes a call. "Hey mom. I'm good, I guess Lirael found her dress. Anyways, would you like to go out for dinner tonight with me and Lirael?"

The rest of the weekend me and Sarina spend together, talking and enjoying each others company. It feels like I've known her all my life the way it's become so easy to talk to her and have fun. Even when we're having sex, it feels like more than just sex, it feels special, right.

She lets me trace my fingers over every inch of her body, marveling at the softness of her skin, her every curve, nook and cranny, freckle and more.

"What are you doing?" She giggles as I close my eyes and feel her more intimate areas.

Smiling at her, keeping my eyes shut tight, "I'm learning to read by braille."

She scoffs, but laughs as she pulls me in for a kiss.

"You are something else, Doctor Huller." She says after the kiss, dazzling me with the twinkle in her eyes that I've been getting lost in all weekend.

"I'm okay with that." I kiss her again, deeper than before, need becoming evident in the way I clutch her to me.

This weekend has been the best I've ever had. This woman has stolen my heart already and doesn't even know yet.