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Chapter 19 - Daniel and Elena’s Wedding Night

The wedding was quietly elegant, held at a vineyard overlooking Napa Valley’s hills. Daniel, tall and confident in a black tuxedo, stood at the altar with his attention only on Elena. She wore a fitted ivory gown that highlighted her dancer’s body, the bodice hinting at her curves and a slit showing her toned leg as she walked. Their vows were private, with subtle hints about the special bond they shared: Daniel promised to “guide and possess” her, while Elena vowed to “surrender and command” in return. Most guests, family, colleagues, and close friends didn’t notice these deeper meanings, except for Jessica, the maid of honor. At twenty-eight, Jessica was Elena’s closest friend from their LSE days, a striking Albanian British woman with long dark hair, sharp cheekbones, and a curvy figure. She watched the ceremony with a knowing smile, her role more than just holding the bouquet.

As the reception ended, with string lights above and champagne flowing, the three slipped away early. Daniel’s private jet waited nearby, but first they would spend the wedding night in a secluded villa on the vineyard. The estate featured a large four-poster bed, a clawfoot tub overlooking the vines, and a balcony for enjoying the night air. Jessica joined them without hesitation; she had been part of their secret plans for months, her desires matching theirs. Earlier, Elena had whispered, “Tonight, we celebrate as three,” sealing it with a kiss in the bridal suite that left Jessica breathless.

The Wedding Night: Jessica’s Final Surrender

The vineyard villa was lit only by candles and moonlight when the three slipped inside after the last guest left. Jessica had changed out of her bridesmaid dress into something more daring, a sheer black lace bodysuit that left little to the imagination, clinging to her curves. She wore only the silver choker Elena had given her years ago, engraved inside with one word: Mine.

Elena stepped forward first, still in her wedding gown, the ivory silk rumpled and glowing in the soft light. She cupped Jessica’s face and kissed her slowly and deeply, a farewell that tasted of champagne, tears, and years of secrets. “You’re giving us everything tonight,” Elena whispered. “And we’re going to take it.”

Daniel moved behind Jessica, his large hands slidiDaniel moved behind Jessica, his large hands sliding down her sides to grip her hips, pulling her back against him, his arousal obvious even through his tuxedo trousers. He kissed the side of her neck, teeth grazing the sensitive spot below her ear that always made her shiver. “On your knees, love,” he said, his voice low and commanding. Plush rug, eyes lifting to meet theirs. Elena unzipped Daniel’s fly with deliberate slowness, freeing his enormous cock, long, thick, veined, already leaking at the tip. Jessica’s mouth watered at the sight she knew so well. She leaned forward without being told, tongue flicking out to taste the bead of pre-cum before wrapping her lips around the head, sucking gently, then deeper, cheeks hollowing as she took him inch by inch until he nudged the back of her throat. Daniel groaned, hand fisting gently in her dark waves, guiding her rhythm while Elena watched, one hand slipping beneath the slit of her wedding gown to circle her own clit lazily.

Jessica focused on him, moving slowly, swirling her tongue along the underside, one hand stroking what she couldn’t reach, the other cupping him. She hummed, making his hips jerk. Elena knelt beside her, kissed Jessica’s jaw, then joined her, both of them using their mouths and tongues on him together. Daniel’s groans grew deeper as the two women worked together.

When he warned he was close, Elena pulled back, her voice husky. “Not yet. We want you inside us first.”

They moved to the large four-poster bed. Elena slipped off her gown in one motion, naked and glowing in the candlelight. She lay back, legs open, and called Jessica to her. “Taste your gift,” she said. Jessica eagerly buried her face between Elena’s legs, licking her slowly and circling her clit, her fingers sliding inside to find the spot that made Elena’s hips move. Elena moaned, gripping the sheets, her accent thickening as she gasped, “Yes, right there, don’t stop.” Daniel

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