Chapter 92 Need That Big Dick In My Life:>Ep65

• I felt a small tinge in my left arm. I tried to wave it off, but it spread to the center of my chest. It was like a knot. A tightness. I shook it off. I had to stop thinking these negative thoughts, despite how hard it was, being here in the bridal suite all alone.
• I was pacing back and forth. The day had been the best day of my life. Truly. Nothing came close. I hadn't seen Cass in so long, and there had been dark moments where I had doubted what we had, if Neil was currently winning. But as I held her on the dance floor, as I kissed her, I trusted us. Yet, now the walls were closing in. Now I was anxious again. Dread was washing through me as I took a seat on the king sized bed, resting my head in my hands.
• Then it returned. The thoughts of how Cass had been dating Neil. Yeah, sure, that was fun and exciting, but she had taken it way too far. I had pushed this fantasy onto Cass. And I was starting to think that it was a mistake. A horrible mistake. Was them dating a step too far? Maybe Cass wasn't coming back? Would she really do that? For Neil? Who knew what they had been planning when they lived together. Maybe this was another venomous ploy. Maybe she was now getting brutally sodomized with such skill she saw no need to come back to her husband? Was Neil actually stealing her away? Was Neil right now thrusting Cass away from me, whispering devious words, turning her on with even more debauchery? Was Neil so good that he'd claim Cass as his own, even on her wedding night?