Wedding Jitters (Jessica's Seduction #5)

By Darren G. Burton

This is the 5th installment in the Jessica's Seduction series of novellas, and the sizzling erotic action continues to unfold on its pages. Back home in Australia Jessica enlists the help of a wedding planner to organise her big day. All seems to be going to plan until two weeks out from the wedding date. It's only then that she realises not everything is as it seems, and it's a last minute rush to make her dream of marrying Preston a reality. Adults only 18+

• Language: English
• Publisher: Darren G. Burton
• Release date: Jul 23, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301716029

Darren G. Burton

I have been a writer for over 30 years. I've written numerous full length works of fiction and non-fiction, as well as many short stories and [e-mail]

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Wedding Jitters

(Jessica’s Seduction #5)

Darren G. Burton

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Chapter 1

It was now early May and they were still in Hawaii.

And they were buzzing.

I still can’t believe it, Jessica said, her eyes wide with excitement as she and Preston walked the streets of Honolulu. That’s a lot of money.

Preston shrugged and nodded. But only about half of what it would have been worth if we’d sold it to a legitimate broker. Still, it’s a hell of a windfall.

They had just sold the gold bars they’d found in the old Japanese submarine. Rather than taking the risk of being asked loads of awkward questions by going through official channels (and the risk of their stash being confiscated due to some bureaucratic law), the pair had decided to search out an underground black market dealer. The shady character they were eventually recommended to had agreed to give them roughly half the current market value to take the gold off their hands. Both Preston and Jessica had agreed, provided they witnessed the direct transfer of the funds into Preston’s bank account.

And we still have the diamonds, Jessica said happily. Aren’t we going to sell those too?

Preston shook his head. I’m thinking we take them back to Australia. Much easier to carry than thirteen gold bars would have been. I think we’ll get a better price for them back home. Besides, I want to get them valued by someone I know and trust.

And who would that be?

A friend.

Jessica laughed. You have so many useful friends.

They do come in handy sometimes, Preston agreed and took her hand. Let’s get something to eat.

There was only about an hour of daylight left and Jessica hadn’t realised she was hungry until Preston had mentioned food just now. She remembered then that she hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast at their hotel that morning. They’d both been far too busy and focused on getting their gold sold. Thankfully they’d never run into Gary and Monica again.

How about here? Preston said, stopping outside an eatery.

A burger bar? Jessica raised an eyebrow. Not exactly fine dining.

Well, look at us, he pointed out. We’re not exactly dressed for fine dining. We look like two tourists heading home after a day at the beach.

Fair enough. Burgers it is.

After a healthy fix of burgers and fries washed down with Coke, they strolled back to their hotel and rode the elevator up to the fifth floor. Out on the balcony overlooking the beach, Jessica saw that the sun had now set, leaving behind a deep blue in the clear sky.

Would you like a glass of wine, Babe? Preston called from within the room as he raided the mini bar.

Sure. White wine thanks.

A minute later he emerged onto the balcony carrying two glasses of chilled white and handed one to her.

Cheers, he said happily and they clinked glasses. To our very good fortune.

Jessica grinned and sipped her drink. It tasted good. She admired her engagement ring as it sparkled on her finger, even in the gloomy outdoor light.

We’ll have to head home soon, she said. We have a wedding to organise and invitations need to be sent out.

Preston nodded and put his arm around her shoulders. We’ll book some flights tonight. The expenses certainly won’t be an issue. Not with all that money now in the bank.

What if the tax man queries it? Jessica suddenly had the thought.

Then I’ll just say I won an overseas lottery. It’s tax free money in Australia.

Good idea.

She kissed him on the cheek, sipped some more wine and gazed out over the darkening ocean. Right on the horizon line, silhouetted against the brighter backdrop, she could see a cruise ship heading off for some unknown exotic destination. Life had sure been interesting since Preston came along, and Jessica knew there would be more adventures to come.

I’m going to go take a shower, she said.

I’ll join you, he decided and downed the rest of his wine.

Jessica shot him a dubious look. It’s only a little shower cubicle.

He grinned. That’ll make it all the more intimate then.

Back in the room they disrobed, dumping their clothing in not-so-neat piles on the carpet. In the bathroom they both squeezed into the shower and struggled to find enough room to wash themselves properly.

Not exactly a shower you can ‘do it’ in, is it? Preston mused as water dripped from his wet hair and ran down in rivers over his handsome features.

Jessica grinned. I told you. She cupped the firm cheeks of his arse in her hands and kissed him on the lips. But I’m still enjoying being so close to you.

They tongue kissed for several minutes then, neither of them wanting to end the sensual embrace.

Let’s finish up and go to bed, Preston eventually said.

Jessica stroked his erect cock, then struggled for room under the stream of water to wash the soap suds from her skin. She was first out and quickly towel dried her hair and body, ran a comb through her blonde locks and went to bed with her hair damp. Her hair wasn’t the only thing that was damp. Down below she was throbbing with sexual energy. Preston appeared in the bedroom and leaped onto the bed beside her.

Sleep time, he said and closed his eyes.

Jessica said, Like hell, and pounced on him.

They kissed deeply once more as Preston rolled onto his back and Jessica spread herself out on top of him. His member pulsed against her pelvis as she tongued him furiously. His hands found their way down to her butt, where he kneaded and squeezed her firm cheeks. Jessica commenced moving her hips in a circular motion, grinding her clitoris against the lower part of his hard shaft, causing her pussy to throb even more. She could feel her tunnel flooding and had the overwhelming urge to sit on his cock right there and then.

She decided to do just that, getting up onto her knees and impatiently guiding the head of his length between her aroused and very wet lips. Using her body weight to drive it inside herself, Jessica sank down his shaft until all eight inches were buried within her depths.

Preston let out an exaggerated sigh of approval. That feels so fucking nice, he said with a smile, his blue eyes locked on hers.

Jessica didn’t respond. She just closed her eyes and rose up his dick slowly, feeling every delectable inch of it until only the head remained inside her. Just as slowly she dropped down its length once more, where her lips kissed the soft skin of his sack. She reached behind her then and took his balls into her hand, hanging onto them as she rose and fell in a steady rhythm. At that moment she felt her lover’s hands on her pert breasts and her nipples stiffened into his palms. Still she kept her eyes closed, concentrating her focus on the sense of touch and virtually nothing else. This practice served to heighten her sensitivity until she could feel every bump and ridge of her magnificent cock.

When she finally opened her eyes again she was just in time to see Preston lean forward from the bed and take a nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it quite hard, then proceeded to pleasure the other one.

Fuck me harder, Babe, he urged.

Getting demanding, are we? she said with a grin. Don’t you like me riding you slowly?

I love it, he assured her. But I also love it when you slam your pussy down onto me hard.

Jessica put a palm to his chest and pushed him back down onto the bed, then immediately quickened her pace as she rose and fell on his divine rod. Getting off her knees and onto her feet, she leaned back and placed the palms of her hands on his muscular thighs. From this new position she could thrust faster and harder, and the angle placed more friction on her clitoris as she stroked.

Preston’s eyes were wide open and glued to the sight of her pussy sliding up and down his cock. A slight smile of satisfaction curled the corners