Marriage On The Way

“no, it shouldn’t go like that Rob, we have to make sure they expose themselves. If we come up straight to them they will just have another way of escaping.” she made a point as they were behind closed doors,

“so you’re saying we should make them spill the beans themselves?”

“yes, precisely. But now how to do that?” she scratched her chin, and he thought about it too. Then it hit them, they grinned devilishly at each other, rubbing their hands maliciously. Their little treat for them. Their little payback.

………

“so what does that mean?” he said with a flirtatious tone,

“what it means is that you should really mind the way you talk to women. They might get the wrong idea.” she preached,

“like you?” he made her go a bright red,

“no.” Sandra stuttered, not sure if she was telling the truth or not.

“then why are you stuttering?” he played with her hair, biting his lips like he was ready for some hot stuff, “you’re very beautiful princess."

“it’s Sandra.” she coughed out, growing hotter.

“I know, but I prefer princess.” his lips almost touched hers. She pushed away in retaliation and embarrassment. He laughed at her, “looks like you’ve got the wrong idea too!” he laughed harder,

“get out of my house! Immediately!” she was so embarrassed and he just laughed. She flared up more and started chasing him with the knife she kept in handy.

It would be a long night.

……

Everything was happening in a flash, it’s as if time had just magically skipped. Arianna rejoiced in her heart to her house, she’d missed it so much and her mom too.

It had been three days since what had happened and the plan they made to get rid of the witch. In fact, the wedding was just in two days and they were prepared this time. No more surprise packages from Eleanor and her Rick, it was their time to pull their own trick. Rhyme.

She gently opened the door to the house as it made no creaking noise. She called for her mom,

“mom, I’m here.” she beckoned softly. She gently closed the door and tiptoed around the house, checking everywhere for her mother to give her a surprise.

Her white, flower-patterned skirt danced with the wind as she swiftly moved into the kitchen, hoping her mom will be there.

Then her black cleaved top that stopped just below her navel got hitched in one of the invisible hooks in the kitchen.

She managed to get herself out without a tear on the dress, she loved it so much because her lover gave it to her as a gift, coupled with a pair of golden earrings, a pendant and bracelets of the same quality. And to forget a nice white and black polka-dot bow for keeping her extra cute.

Her hair swayed with her movements as she walked around the house, wondering where her mother could have been. She decided to check out her room, as she approached slowly, she heard sweet voices.

Moans to be precise.

But who could be here? She gently and anxiously walked further, the door wasn’t locked. In fact, it was slightly left ajar.

She peeped with curious eyes to see what was going on. She saw her mom making love,

“MOM!” she kicked the door open startling Sandra. Ronnie was more or less concerned.

“Arianna! You didn’t tell me you were coming over?!” she gulped, this was awkward.

“is that your daughter? She’s hot," he smirked and she punched his shoulder. He whined, “sorry.” she pushed him off of her and put on her robe,

“you look lovely today,” she admired her daughter,

“mom, can we please talk outside?” she glanced over at Ronnie and gave a begging face to her mom. She sighed in defeat and closed the door to her room. They went to the kitchen,

“what is it sweetie?” she flipped her hair to one side and ran her fingers through it,

“mom, you never told me you had a boyfriend.” she grinned naughtily,

“And you never told me Rob had screwed you.” she was good at this,

“Who told you that?” she was almost confused,

“Ruby.”

“should’ve known. Anyway, mom, this is good news! Is this the first time you guys are?” she made an obscene gesture with her fingers. Sandra laughed,

“no,” she blushed evidently, “third time now. Went crazy all night” Arianna giggled,

“I’m so happy for you mom.” she hugged her close to her heart,

“I still wish your father were here." she squeezed her daughter tight, a tear formed in her eye,

“don’t worry mom. He’s always with us.” she kissed her mother’s forehead. They both laughed and talked and talked and talked for over fifteen minutes and forgot a certain somebody in the room.

He met them giggling over girly issues in the kitchen and placed both his hands on his hips,

“can I have my princess back please?” his expression made the girls laugh,

“is it okay if I call you dad?” Arianna smirked, already bringing the thought of a second marriage,

“yeah sure no problem.” he picked up Sandra in his arms and kissed her lips, “we can all have a nice chat as soon as I finish fucking your mother. Okay, sweetheart?” he smiled, and Sandra giggled.

“Sure, it’s Arianna by the way.” she introduced her name,

“sure thing, sweetheart.” that was her new nickname. She would get along very well with him since he was almost the same as her dad. She really missed him but God just found someone to fill him. Someone just like him.

……

She returned to the castle at evening time, there she met Eleanor ordering maids and workers for the wedding preparations. She turned back and saw her,

“oh Arianna, how are you doing?” she waved happily. Arianna shot a death glare,

“and suddenly you want to know how I’m doing?” she folded her arms,

“aren’t you supposed to be working today?” Eleanor questioned,

“no, I’m off duty.” she smirked, “have fun planning your wedding. Trust me, it won’t last long.” she laughed at her and walked into the palace.

Eleanor stared at her with bad eyes, but she shrugged it off. She couldn’t do anything. She was just bluffing, the wedding was near. She couldn’t plan anything now. But why did she feel so confident? No, she was just trying to get her scared, nothing more. She’d always been a liar, and she was definitely lying now.

She straightened her pink, flowery dress and went back to ordering people to work more.

……..

“Rick, I’m scared, I don’t trust her." she held his hand tightly,

“babe, that’s how she wants you to feel. Afraid of her, but don’t be.” he pecked her, “we’ve won this, there’s nothing she can do again.” he sat her down on the bed, and unzipped her dress,

“are you sure?” her voice already shaky,

“I’m sure ” he kissed her neck, a lusty moan voiced out. And then it started again. With the evil lovemaking. Okay, I’ll write about it this time.

His hands searched for her breasts as he pulled down the gown to her lower half, he gripped them jealously, a slight moan escaping her lips. She turned to give him a full, head-on kiss. Their tongues wrestling in their love, he pulled her dress off and felt the smooth skin of her thighs, pulling her panties off.

His fingers danced into her hole and he fingered her slowly first, building the tension within her. She moaned and hastily took off his own clothes, feeling his thick member, massaging his balls in the process.

He groaned and increased his pace of fingering her, her pussy getting tighter and more active. She started secreting her juices fast, she moaned as he began sucking on her neck, teasing her a little.

He rolled on top of her and went into her, rather quickly. They both moaned from the impact of being in each other. He unhooked her bra and feasted on her breast. He sucked on her mounds hungrily while thrusting into her womanhood.

She bucked her hips as he put his full length in her, she gripped him tight, her pussy gladly accepting him, like it was giving him a tight hug. He geared on, thrusting quickly in her, inching deeper in her. He ravaged her lips to oblivion, making them appear bruised.

He began thrusting faster, imploding pleasure into her walls,

“Ah! Ah!” he increased his tempo, her sweet moans giving him a boost and filling the air. He could feel her rushing, “Ah, Rick Ahhhhhh!” she moved her body to match his rhythm, intensifying the pleasure. Sweat glistened on their bodies, saliva moistened their lips, and cum stained their lower parts. It was truly…..well love. In an evil way.

“Babe, I can’t hold back!” he groaned as he reached his highest. He cummed hot liquid in her and she came afterward. Their faces were wracked with pleasure and their energies exhausted. They breathed heavily,

“I want more.” she whispered devilishly in his ears,

“so do I.” and they went on until the small hours, smearing each other with love. But did they really love each other? Could never be too sure.

…..

A night before the wedding, Rob and Arianna were executing their plan and having a little bit of fun while doing so. They both laughed as they were done with it and shared a loving kiss. He smiled at her, looking into her orbs,

“I love you so much.” he kissed her again, holding her tight.

“I love you too.” she ushered him to a chair. He sat and she sat on him, facing him. She looked at him carefully, studying him, “you want to ask me something?” his face grew hot,

“um yes but how did you know?” he scratched his head sheepishly, feeling a bit giddy,

“it’s in your eyes, I could see it.” he chuckled at her statement,

“my question, why is your ass so big?” he laughed at his question and she rolled her eyes,

“why is your dick so big?” she countered back making both of them laugh,

“I got it from my dad duh, plus I grew well.” she laughed louder,

“well I got it from my mom, plus I grew well duh.” she copied him,

“there’s no duh at the end.” he corrected,

“whatever!” they laughed again. He wrapped his arms around her,

“so when are we getting married my love?” he kissed her nose,

“when the witch and her wiz boyfriend get out. But technically speaking, I don’t really know.” she pushed some of his locks back, highlighting his blue orbs,

“why not in five weeks? That sounds great.” he cupped her cheeks,

“anything you feel is right,” she embraced him, “I love you Rob.”

“I love you too Arianna.”