The day he had been dreading was finally here. It was their wedding day, not his wedding day, but it was the wedding of his best friend Lauren to a man he did not like. The man she was marrying was some kind of fancy banker with money, which made him attractive, or something. He was aggressive and forceful; not at all, what he thought Lauren needed but knew those were qualities that Lauren found attractive. He had been in love with her ever since he could remember, but they had never been more than friends. He had even joined the army to try to prove to her he was brave, aggressive and forceful, but when he got back from active duty she was engaged and his heart was broken. He planned to confess everything to her and it was now or never. He knocked on her door.
"Adam, I told you already the groom isn't supposed to see the bride before the wedding so go away." Comes Lauren voice, he pushed the door open.
"It is not Adam, it is me," he said.
"Darren, oh good, I am glad you are here, you can tell me how I look."
She was a vision of perfection. The wedding dress she had chosen flattered her already beautiful body. Her long blond hair was perfect, done in a styled up do with a shining crown woven into it. Her makeup was flawless; his eyes were drawn to her sparkling blue eyes and her soft red lips. She had chosen a form fitting dress that hugged all her curves and gave just a peek-a-boo of cleavage. It looked like silk, or satin, or something like that he thought. It was all he could do to restrain himself from running his hands over her body.
She was busy looking in the mirror when he blurted out,
"Lauren, I love you."
"Oh Darren" she said with a smile "I love you too. You have always been such a good friend to me. I don't know why you can't find a girlfriend, you are so cute."
Cute? Did she just say that thought. Something inside him snapped. He didn't want her to see him as cute, he wanted her to see him as the man he was, the strong, forceful man she desired. He stalked up behind her, grabbed her arm tightly and spun her around to face him.
"Don't brush me off Lauren," he growled.
She didn't know how to react. Her blue eyes widened slightly, she had never seen him react this way.
"You have always ignored me and I am sick of it. You are going to learn what happens when you do that to a man."
He pushed her towards the bed and turned her around to face it, forcing her to bend over as he pushed up her dress.
"You are nothing but a god damn tease and you are going to get what you deserve"
"Darren, what are you doing, this isn't you..." she said pleading.
"Everything I have ever done was for you. It was all for you. To prove I was the right man for you, and you just ignored it all. I am done being ignored, and it is about time you do something for me."
"Darren, don't do this... stop...." he could hear the sobs in her voice but he did not care.
"Shut the fuck up! You like forceful and aggressive men don't you, I am just giving you what you want" he whispered harshly in her ear as he grabbed her hair in his fist.
Holding her tight with one hand, he reached up her leg and ripped off her lacy panties.
"You won't be needing these, whores don't need panties."
She gasped as he ripped them off her body. Still holding her hair tightly he unzipped his pants and brings out his bulging cock. Running the tip against her slit, and he smiled because as much as she protests her pussy was already dripping wet for him. Her mouth was begging for him to stop, but her pussy was desperate for more.
"You nothing but a little slut who wants a big cock inside her aren't you?" His free hand slapped her ass hard making a loud smacking sound, her body jerked forward slight and a soft moan escapes her throat.
"Answer me! You are a slut aren't you!"
"Yes."
"You want my cock don't you?"
Silence then another loud slapping sound as his hand hit her ass leaving a large red hand print.
"Yes"
"Yes what?"
"Yes I want your cock"
He smiled. "That is a good little slut."
He reached around her waist and starts teasing her clit. Her legs start to shake and a soft moan escapes her throat.
"Beg me for it" still teasing her clit, he could feel her juices soaking his fingers.