Mark withholds my pleasure

I tried to entice him into fucking me the next morning. But Mark simply smiled at me and said, “Nope, you get nothing until tonight. I want you so horny and ready to be fucked that you will beg Donald to **** you.”

I laughed, “You know that’s going to happen anyway.”

He nodded, “Yep, but I think it will be more enjoyable if you are randy.”

I shook my head, “Can I at least blow you?” I asked.

He shook his head again, “I know you can orgasm while chewing my cock. You’re not going to get off that lightly.” I groaned in frustration before he added, “I wonder how many bites you will get from the ants before you beg him to stop?”

I grabbed the pillow and slapped him with it, “You bastard, you are going to tease me all day aren’t you?”

He laughed and told me yes before rolling out of bed. “I was thinking, how about I make us some coffee, then we can start discussing wedding plans? You can ask Julie to start organising your hens night, and I will let Andrew know that you are excited to be the entertainment at my bucks night.”

I groaned in frustration, “That’s just going to get me hornier.”

“I know,” was all he said as he left the bedroom.

I followed him not long later ad we spent the morning messaging friends and family, letting them know we were engaged and discussing with Julie and Andrew our plans.

Andre was so happy to hear I would be entertaining at the bucks night and started putting together a guest list. When he sent through his first thoughts, Mark laughed, “What is it?” I asked.

“Andrew wants to invite my brother and father to the bucks night,” he said.

“Where I’m going to be fucking the guests?” I asked.

Mark nodded, “He’s also asked if he should be inviting your brother and father.”

I shuddered at the suggestion, “How many people is he inviting?”

“Twenty-Eight including my family, not including yours.”

“Andrew wants me to have a thirty man gangbang, including your family and mine, for the bucks night?” I asked.

“Yep, oh and the wait staff, he says they have to get in on the action as well,” he said. “I will tell him that as long as we let the guest know there is going to be a gangbang it should be fine. If your family or mine turn up, it will be a surprise that you are the one being ganged.”

I smiled, “You really are fucked up,” I said.

“I take it that’s a yes?” he asked.

“I’m just the entertainment. You invite whoever you want,” I told him while my cunt leaked juices of excitement onto the kitchen chair.