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Getting Hitched

Getting Hitched

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by Victoria Blisse

"steamy, romantic and authentic" - Romantic Reads Book Reviews

Book three in the Getting Together Series by Victoria Blisse

John and Terri have been through more up and downs than your average weight machine but now they are getting married. But with a missing best man, a hysterical mother of the bride and a dress that won


"steamy, romantic and authentic" - Romantic Reads Book Reviews

Book three in the Getting Together Series by Victoria Blisse

John and Terri have been through more up and downs than your average weight machine but now they are getting married. But with a missing best man, a hysterical mother of the bride and a dress that won't fit will the wedding of the year happen at all?

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Getting Together Series
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‘See you upstairs in ten minutes then.’
I winked then walked away from him swinging my hips.
I got upstairs and wondered what the hell I was going to do. I mean, I knew we would have sex, but I didn’t know what to do with myself until he came into the bedroom.
I don’t have much in the way of lingerie. I’m not one for lounging around the house scantily clad and I can never find anything I feel comfortable in. However, I did have some nice underwear so I changed into my favourite purple satin set and draped myself across the bed. Then I decided I looked daft and tried sitting on the end of the bed but I couldn’t get comfortable doing that either.
I was just not comfortable sitting around nearly nude waiting for my lover. I knew it was stupid to still be worried about what he thought of my body but I was. In the heat of the moment I was fine but whenever I got time to think about it I’d get a little panicky.
I didn’t know what to do so I stood up and walked over to the CD player on the cupboard. I flicked it on. Music is soothing and a little background noise definitely made me feel more relaxed.
‘Oooh, are you going to dance for me?’
I looked round. I hadn’t heard the door open but there stood John.
‘You want me to dance for you?’
‘Mmm, yes, that would be very nice indeed,’ he replied and sat down on the end of the bed.
‘I always enjoy watching your body moving when we’re at the gym but this, this will be even better. You’re more naked for a start.’
Well, with a build up like that I could hardly disappoint the boy could I? I focused in on the deep throbbing bass of the song on the radio and started to move my hips tentatively from one side to the other. I still had my back to him but his audible moans let me know he enjoyed the sight.
As I got more confident I put more of my body into the movements. I swayed left and right and lifted and dropped my shoulders in time. I slowly danced around in a circle ‘til I was facing him. His eyes were greedily flicking up and down my body absorbing every wobble and jiggle of my curves.
I liked it. I know, considering my reluctance to show flesh it was crazy, but I felt so powerful swaying for him. I moved forward, I wanted to get closer and closer to him. I felt his gaze caressing me like the gentle brush of satin on skin. I was electrified and I loved how he couldn’t take his eyes off me. He wanted me. Every time he’d look up to my face I would see the lust in the widened pupils of his eyes. He was desperate to fuck me.
I moved closer and closer until he spread his thighs and I was dancing right there in front of him. John’s hands clasped my hips and I swayed against them. I reached out and drew my fingers down the sides of his face then cupped his head in my hands and tilted it back until he looked into my eyes. I smiled wickedly and reached one hand up to the clip holding up my hair. I whipped it out and swished my head from side to side.
His hands ran down from my hips to plaster themselves onto my arse. I started to circle my hips. I pushed my bottom into his hands then pulled it forward again. I loved teasing him and especially adored the moans and groans and the exclamations of lust that simply popped from his mouth every now and then.
I felt like a star. I was the centre of attention and I wanted to feel his gaze on all of me. I reached behind my back as I rolled my pelvis around and unclipped my bra. I rocked my shoulders side to side then wriggled them about until the straps slipped down my arms.
‘Oh hell, yes.’ He moaned as the material fell away from my chest and allowed my breasts to swing free. They bounced and jiggled as I threw the bra away. I tried a shimmy, just a gentle one, for fear of knocking him spark out with a flying boob, and was more than satisfied by the results. He pushed his head forward and buried his face in my chest.
I laughed, a carefree sound that was more snort than lady-like tinkle, which made him shake his head from side to side causing his hair and stubble to tickle my skin, which made me giggle all the more.
And then I was no longer dancing. I was just desperately pressing into him. I wanted to feel his lips and hands all over me. I wanted him naked. I pulled at the buttons on his shirt and shifted my hands onto his chest as it was revealed. I didn’t care if I ripped his clothes, I didn’t care if buttons pinged across the room I just needed him naked and I needed him inside me.

Meet the Author

Victoria Blisse is a Mother, Wife, Christian, Manchester United Fan and Award Winning Erotica Authoress. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, and the co-editor of the fabulous Smut Alfresco and Smut in the City and Smut by the Sea Anthologies.

Victoria is also one of the brains behind the fabulous Smut by the Sea Event taking place at Scarborough Library (UK) on the 22nd June 2013. A day dedicated to Erotica with a mini erotic marketplace and lots of Author Readings, Fun Giveaways and Exciting Talks.

She is equally at home behind a laptop or a cooker (She is TEB's Resident "Naked Chef") and she loves to create stories, poems, cakes and biscuits that make people happy. She was born near Manchester, England and her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories.

Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.

You can find often find Victoria procrastinating on Facebook http://facebook.com/victoriablisse , Twitter http://twitter.com/victoriablisse  and Pinterest http://pinterest.com/victoriablisse

To find out more check out http://victoriablisse.co.uk

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Getting Hitched 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 1 reviews.
debi3303 More than 1 year ago
“I received this book as a review copy in return for an honest review” Getting Hitched Book 3 in the Getting Together Series by Victoria Blisse Great ending to the series! It should not be this difficult to get married. It seems like with all the cancellations and the bad luck with the wedding dress it is not meant to be. John is the most wonderful man! He pulls everything together just to be able to marry the love of his life. I would have had a nervous breakdown with what Terri had to go thru. She truly is a lucky woman to have John in her life. This was a good series and I would definitely recommend it!