50 Tigriss

The next few days seemed to be hectic, as the wedding drew nearer and Lirael went over every detail and plan with an expertly controlled calm. She had hired a catering company who would also be helping with servers. She hired a bartender and a DJ to handle the music. Everyone had their suits or dresses, the yard now had all the lighting strung up, minus the lanterns. Those we would be set up tonight, after our rehearsals.

Kim was Lirael's maid of honor, so we would be walking together for the ceremony. One of Lance's nieces was the flower girl, who was standing tall and proud, practicing her steps and dropping imaginary petals at the moment, keeping time with the music that was playing. Big daddy walks Lirael down the path to the gazebo where we all stand and you can feel the giddiness that Lance and Lirael are experiencing that tomorrow is the big day.

I'm so happy for my friends, their joy is infectious as everyone has a smile on their face that doesn't fall. I look to Sarina who sits off to the side, watching this with glistening eyes and a wide smile. Our eyes meet and hers soften with warmth before she blinks and looks back to Lirael and Lance a smile a mile wide on her face.

After rehearsing to Lirael's satisfaction, we helped drape up the white chiffon material that my mother had given her all over the gazebo, and placed the lanterns in the areas that we're planned out. Tomorrow evening, Lance's Uncle Jim, two of his cousins and Scott were to go around and turn all the lights on for the lanterns. Lance had already told me to get the ring from him tomorrow and everyone was all prepared.

"My heart is beating a mile a minute right now." Lirael fans herself with her hand, her face flushed and bright. "I'm so excited, I don't know how I'll ever get to sleep tonight." She says to Sarina once we're all just hanging out after hanging and setting up the last minute things.

Sarina giggles, "I'm sure someone knows a way to help you fall asleep."

They giggle together, hiding their mouths behind their hands like teenagers, high on the endorphins from the excitement. I find Lance who's saying bye to Kim and her husband and throw my arm over his shoulder.

"So you lucky devil, I know you're looking forward to tomorrow." I grin at him as he shrugs, avoiding my gaze as he smiles at Lirael.

"You bet I am." Lance says returning his gaze to me. "I wanted to talk to you about something though. Do you mind if I make you temporary boss for the club? Just while we're on our honeymoon. I don't want to be bothered while we're gone, unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Sure man, what did you need me to do?" I ask him.

"I need you to do the payroll, change and bank drops from the safe in my office. Simon is doing the orders, so no need to worry about that. But if anything happens at the club too, I'm trusting you to handle it." Lance says casually.

"Sure thing, man. You have fun on your honeymoon with no worries, I'll take care of the club."

"Thank Brian, I knew I could depend on you."

After that, I grab Sarina and we head back home to get rested for tomorrow. I let her know that Lance asked me to handle the club while he's gone on the honeymoon so there will be days I'll be out of the office for lunch to handle the bank stuff for him or home later because of it. She understands, we shower and go to bed, watching a movie together as we fall asleep.

In the morning, we have breakfast and begin to get things together to head over to Lance and Lirael's. I make sure I bring an extra white shirt, pull out my suit and proceed to get ready. Sarina's getting ready too in the room, but stops when she see's me in the mirror.

She bites her bottom lip, holding it between her teeth as she looks me up and down.

"Can I help you with anything?" I smirk, as I button my cuffs, turning around to button up my shirt.

"Hold that pose." Sarina says, eying me like her favorite ice cream cone on a hot day.

Chuckling, I freeze in place, button just put through its hole on the second button up my shirt. She stands and approaches me, running a hand into my shirt and over my chest.

"Fuck you are so damn sexy." She says breathlessly.

I can see her excitement by the hairs raised on her skin, her nipples harden and can be seen through her bra. I open my shirt back up for her, letting her touch more of my skin, feeling her tremble with a growing need.

I bend my face down to kiss her neck, making her take in a shuddering breath.

"I suggest you wear a different bra, this one's not thick enough to hide your nipples." I inform her, letting my lips make a soft trail down her neck.

"Then I'll need your help to put it on and take it off later." She gasps as I nip the nape of her neck.

"Gladly." I say knowing which piece she's talking about. I go pull it out of the drawer and hold it up for her.

"Are you really going to leave me all hot and bothered?" She asks, her hands falling to her hips.

"Until tonight, yes." I flick a brow up at her. "Because when I'm up there with our friends, I'll be looking at you, knowing you're squirming in your seat because of me. Knowing, I always keep my promises." I grin devilishly at her as her eyes widen and dilate.

I place the corset on her, wrapping the fabric around her as she places herself into it properly before I start to string the laces through the holes.

"What kind of promises are you making to make me squirm?" Sarina hums demurely, batting her eyelashes at me, looking over her shoulder at me.

I pull the laces and watch her readjust her breast.

"I promise I'll not leave one inch of your skin, untouched by my hands. I'm going to tease your senses," I say in a low intimate tone, letting my breath hit her neck ever so lightly as I lean closer to her, "I'm going to make you shiver and shake in anticipation of my next touch, my next caress. I promise you'll be screaming my name later, as I fill you with my cock, over and over again." I say quietly, watching her pillar motor response dance as her hairs stand up.

Her breasts bob as she breathes heavily, "IS that all?" She tries to sound aloof, cocking her head up and away from me.

A wicked smile curls across my face as a light scoff escapes me, "No, but I'm leaving the rest to your imagination." I pull the cords tighter, adjusting where I needed to so she could wear this comfortably but still be tied correctly. I tuck the strings into place, "All done."

She takes a breath, twists her waist and then goes to bend over to check her range of movement. My hand slides over her back, holding her head down, as my other hand runs up between her legs and move her white lace edged panties to the side.

I hover my hand merely an inch from her and I already see her legs are trembling in excitement. I smack her pussy, startling her.

"Oh...!" She can't hide the shocked enjoyment from my smack.

"Yeah, did you like that?" I ask her, watching her hips wiggle at me.

She squeaks, "Yes."

*Smack*

"Oh...." she releases a moaning whine when I smack it again.

"Mmmm.... Sarina... my cocks getting so damn hard for you right now.." I inform her. "We will come back to this later though." I let go of her and begin to finish buttoning up my shirt. "We'll need to hurry up if we take any longer sweetheart, I am the best man and need to get there soon."

She straightens up and looks at the clock before turning and raising a brow at me with wild looking hair. "I'll let you get away with it, because you have a valid reason. The first chance I get though..." She blows me a kiss, "I'm going to get you back for that."

I suck in a breath and release it through puckered lips, "ohhh, I look forward to it. My sexy little tigress." I click my tongue as my tongue plays with the inside of me cheek.

She growls and snaps her teeth at me, making me grin and look her up and down. Today was going to be fun, I can hardly wait to see what this sexy woman is going to try and do.