Convincing her

Leanna had been smiling all night till her cheeks hurt, but even so, she couldn't stop smiling. She looked like the definition of a happy bride. The one person that was happier than her was Ethan. He had been moving around like he was on cloud nine.

He stuck to her side from the moment he saw her. He was either holding her hand or had his arm wrapped around her waist. Whenever they were alone, he would steal a kiss or two turning her into a perfect blushing bride.

The party was already over, and she was tired and sleepy. After saying goodbye to everyone, people started to disperse and even though Leanna wanted to stay till the end, Ethan insisted they go back so she can rest.

Once they were outside, Ethan went to open the car door for her and even put on the seatbelt for her before going to his own side.

"Are you comfortable?" Ethan asked again, and Leanna nodded at him. She was looking at her hands, more importantly at the rings on her finger.

"Let's go home then, wife," Ethan said with a smile on his face before turning on the car and leaving for their new home. Leanna only felt shy when she heard how he had addressed her. She was reminded that she was now a married woman.

"Mmh, let's go home," Leanna replied, making Ethan smile even wider.

*

Jen and the others left a bit later than Leanna because they were catching up Nathan. No one could see her but towards the end of the conversation she kept on wriggling her toes cause it felt like her legs were going numb.

Should she have just worn flat shoes like Leanna, she was feeling quite envious of her friend who had left a while ago.

Even though she tried to keep her expression stable, Lucas still noticed that she was uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" He whispered after leaning down so others wouldn't hear.

"I'm fine, my feet just hurt," Jen said in a low voice.

"Okay, we'll go home," Lucas said and told everyone else that he would be leaving first. As they were walking towards the car, Jen was taking small steps, forcing Lucas to slow down as well. She felt it was a bit unbearable and turned to look at Lucas.

"Lucas," she called him.

"Yes?" he answered and looked at her.

"Can you carry me? It's too painful" and walking barefooted on the ground is too dirty. Is what she left unsaid.

Lucas laughed at her pouting expression and with one hand behind her back and the other behind her knees, he swept her off of her feet. Jen felt immediate relief since there was no weight on her feet anymore.

She sighed at the feeling of blood rushing back to her feet, her breath hitting Lucas directly on his neck. Without her noticing, Lucas' steps sped up, and they got to their car in less than a minute.

His keys were already hanging on his finger so he was able to unlock the car and opening the door to the passenger's seat, directly depositing her in the car. After Jen was seated, she immediately reached down and removed her shoes. She was wriggling her toes as she mumbled at herself when Lucas got into the car.

"What is it?" Lucas asked as he put on his seatbelt.

"I was just saying that next time I'll have to buy shoes with platforms," Jen said as she too put on her seatbelt.

"Ooh," Lucas responded, not knowing what platforms on shoes were.

He started the car and started their drive back home. Jen lifted one of her aching feet and placed on her knee before massaging it. 

"Ooh, the relief," she said as she pressed on the soles of her feet. With the way she sounded when she said that statement, Lucas had to turn to check what she was doing. He was wondering if she was trying to seduce him or what. Since she had closed her eyes, she did not notice when the car started to go faster.

In a short time, the two had already arrived home. Lucas knew he would have to carry her back to the house because she would be unwilling to walk barefooted on the ground. So when he opened her door, she automatically hugged his neck to cooperate with him.

Lucas lifted her off the car and kicked the door shut before locking the car and heading to the elevator. Jen had only brought her purse with her and had haphazardly put on her shoes. 

"You're so comfortable," Jen said while they were in the elevator while snuggling even more into his arms. Lucas looked at her and decided that she was really trying to seduce him.

Once they got home, Lucas finally put her down. She put on her slippers and went straight upstairs. She wanted to shower and then sleep.

Lucas followed behind her but didn't rush as she did. When he got into their room, he found her removing her makeup. He shrugged off his suit jacket and sat on the bed to watch her. 

She quickly finished and started removing all the hairpins she had in her hair. Soon her hair came tumbling down her back. She then stood up and tried reaching for the zipper at the back of her dress.

Just when she started feeling frustrated, she felt Lucas gently push her hands away and opened the zipper for her. When it was half-way down, the dress also started to slip down her body since it was sleeveless. She quickly caught it before it could go lower. 

Jen expected Lucas to step away once he was done, so she was surprised when she felt him move her hair to the side.

"What is it?" she asked when she felt his breath fan her neck.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" Lucas asked.

"What did I do?" Jen asked in confusion. Lucas turned her around to look at him and when she saw his eyes she knew what he was thinking of. But she still didn't know what she did.

Lucas was looking at her exposed cleavage that was even more exaggerated since the dress had slipped lower and her arm was pressing against it.

"I'm going to shower," Jen said and hurriedly ran off to the bathroom. Lucas watched her retreating back and started to get undressed as well. 

Jen thought that she had managed to successfully run away, but when she had turned on the shower, she heard the bathroom door open and then close.

"Lucas?" she called out but didn't get any verbal response. She thought she had heard wrong until the glass door on her side slid open and Lucas stepped into the shower with her.

"Why are you…" Jen who started to ask but her mouth got blocked by Lucas'. She hadn't planned to wash her hair, but it got wet anyway since no one was really paying attention, anyway.

Lucas pulled her so close to him that there was no space between them. His kiss moved from her lips to her chin until he was nipping and licking her neck.

Jen's hands rested on his chest as she was forced to lean back so that he could access her neck. She had planned to come home and sleep, but it seems that wasn't going to be happening anytime soon.

"Let's wash first," Jen tried to persuade Lucas but was ignored for a while. Just when she was about to give up hope, he stopped fooling around and poured shower gel in his hand. He applied it on her shoulders, his slippery hands cupping her breasts and fondling them.

The feel was a bit different when they were covered with soap so he was enjoying himself. Before she could complain about his actions, he leaned down and kissed her again, the soap on her chest spreading onto his chest and abdomen.

His hands rubbed soap along her back, and his hands grabbed her bottom. Just like this, Jen was thoroughly taken advantage of and couldn't even utter a word of protest.

"You do me," Lucas said and watched her pour the soap into her hands and lather him up. He watched as her soft hands rubbed his chest and abdomen before moving lower to his little brother, who had been standing at attention for quite some time now.

Jen suddenly became unsure of what to do. Lucas had only left her frustrated when he was washing her since he touched her everywhere but didn't touch her longer than necessary. She tried to avoid it, but Lucas caught her hand and placed it on his erection.

"You still need it to be clean, right?" Lucas asked, making Jen look up at him. Her eyes were watery and her eyelashes were stuck together from being wet. Because of his state of arousal, everything she did felt like she was trying to seduce him.

Jen tried to nonchalantly do it, but her cheeks still became red. With how impatient Lucas was being, considering that the only sounds in the bathroom were of their breathing and how her soapy hands were rubbing against his skin. Lucas turned on the shower to rinse off the soap on their bodies. 

Lucas turned her around so her back was pressed against his chest. In front of her, was the glass door, which faced the two sinks and mirrors they had in the bathroom. Lucas lifted his hands and fondled her breasts.

The visual impact she received made her ache even more. He nipped at her ear and kissed down her neck before biting her shoulder. Jen leaned back against him as she surrendered to his ministrations and grabbed one of his hands, leading it between her legs.

Lucas smiled at her actions and chose to indulge her. With one hand between her legs, he brought his other hand up to her chin and turned her head to kiss her.

When his fingers started playing with her sensitive nub, Jen opened her mouth and moaned in relief. Lucas took advantage of that and plunged his tongue into her mouth. 

While gasping and moaning because of his actions, Jen couldn't really kiss him back and her mouth continued to hang open. This really painted a lewd picture, especially when Lucas caught their reflection in the mirror. He grew even harder and ground himself between her butt cheeks.

Not being able to stand it anymore. He opened the glass door, not even remembering to shut off the running shower, and bent her on the large countertop. With water still running down their bodies, Lucas guided his member and entered her.

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