His hand slid down her thigh, lifting it slowly, wrapping it around his hip. She gasped, her breath catching in her throat, her eyes widening in surprise.
He leaned down and kissed her, deep and slow. His other hand moved, guiding his cock against her panties, using the thick head to part the fabric, pressing against her bare entrance.
Felicia whimpered against his lips the moment she felt him stretch her pussy, her body jerking as he pushed inside, inch by inch, until he was buried to the hilt. Her eyes turned hazy, her breath coming in soft, broken gasps against his mouth.
He pulled back from the kiss, his hips moving in a slow, deep rhythm, and whispered against her ear.
"You wore this beautiful dress just for me, didn't you~?"
Felicia's fingers dug into his shoulders, her voice trembling.
"H-Husband... my... my family is waiting..."
He thrust deeper, cutting off her words. Her head fell back against the wall, her eyes fluttering shut.
"I-Im... going to be... late..."
