AJ slipped into the empty hallway, her blue gown a vibrant splash in the daylight. She was doing some last-minute checks for her friend’s wedding, making sure everything was perfect before the big moment.

As she checked off tasks on her mental list, a sense of calm washed over her. The ceremony would start soon, and she wanted everything just right. But as she worked, her gaze wandered around the hallway, taking in the familiar sights and sounds.

The silence was almost deafening, broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioning vents and the creaking of the old building. AJ felt peace settle over her—a feeling that this was going to be a perfect day for her friend.

As she finished her last task, AJ took a deep breath, satisfaction washing over her. She’d done everything she could to make sure the wedding went off without a hitch. Now all she had to do was wait.

The door to the hallway swung open, and a tall, imposing figure strode in. Dressed in a tailored suit, his dark hair perfectly styled, his piercing blue eyes scanned the room before locking on AJ.

“Hey,” he said, his deep voice commanding attention. “Just wanted to see if you needed a hand, but it looks like you’ve got everything under control.”

AJ raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes. “Oh, I’m just waiting for the clock to tick down until I can finally leave this place,” she said with a smirk. “The wedding is going to be a blur of white dresses and forced smiles. But don’t worry, I’ve got it all under control… except maybe my own sanity by the end of it.”

Ryan’s eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his gaze holding hers in a way that made AJ feel like she was drowning in it. “I think you’re going to be just fine,” he said, low and smooth. “You seem… familiar with the layout of this place. I’m glad someone’s been keeping everything on track.”

A flush rose to AJ’s cheeks as Ryan’s words sparked electricity through her. She looked away, trying to play it cool, but couldn’t shake the feeling that he was looking at her in a way that made her skin tingle. “Yeah, this seems to be the official wedding venue for our friend group,” she whispered. “We basically have blueprints for this place.”

Ryan chuckled, eyes never leaving hers. “Well, blueprint or not, you’re doing an excellent job keeping everyone on track,” he said, his gaze roaming over her face before settling on her lips. “You know, I think that’s what I’ll remember most about this wedding… not the vows, but your… unique brand of chaos.”

AJ raised an eyebrow, amusement clear in her eyes. “Oh, is that so?” she said, voice dripping with sarcasm. “Well, I’m glad to be the centerpiece of this wedding. But don’t get too attached—I’ve got a reputation for being a wild card.”

Ryan chuckled again, eyes crinkling with his smile. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said. “So, AJ… what’s the story behind you? You’re not exactly the type I’d expect to find in a wedding party.”

AJ laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down her spine. “Well, I’m a bit of an oddity among my friends,” she said, shrugging. “But hey, being a bridesmaid is all about embracing the weird and wacky, right?”

Ryan’s gaze lingered on hers before he shifted. “I’ve been thinking… this wedding party is really coming together nicely. I’m just glad I get to be here and help make it happen.”

His comment intrigued her. “Oh? What makes you think you’re qualified to help with that?” she asked, playful.

Ryan smiled, eyes glinting with amusement. “Let’s just say I’ve got a lot of experience in this area,” he said, winking. “I’m like a general, making sure everything runs smoothly and according to plan.”

AJ felt a flutter in her chest as Ryan’s words sparked electricity again. She noticed how his eyes seemed to savor the moment, his smile hinting at secrets he wasn’t sharing.

The tension between them thickened, like a layer of anticipation waiting to be broken. But Ryan didn’t seem to realize it—he kept chatting, distracting her from the sparks flying between them.

AJ sighed, rubbing her tired feet against the floor. “I think I’m going to need a break from these things for a minute,” she said, gesturing to her high heels.

Ryan nodded, his eyes crinkling with a smile. “Let me help you out,” he said, striding over.

He walked her over to the couch and gently helped her sit down.

As soon as she was seated, Ryan knelt and grasped her ankle, expertly prying off one shoe. He set it aside and began to massage her foot with gentle pressure.

“Ah, that feels amazing,” AJ said, closing her eyes.

The soft creak of the couch filled the air as Ryan worked her foot, kneading muscles with soothing touch. Tension eased from AJ’s body, replaced by calm.

Ryan’s touch was gentle but firm. AJ leaned into it, enjoying the pampering. She opened one eye and found Ryan gazing at her with genuine interest.

His fingers grew more insistent, tracing patterns on her skin that sent shivers up her spine. A flush rose to AJ’s cheeks as she let her guard down, breath catching.

Ryan leaned forward, eyes locked on hers, voice low and husky. “So, what’s the most spontaneous thing you’ve ever done?” he asked, curiosity in his tone.

AJ laughed, feeling a flutter in her chest. She wasn’t one for spontaneity, preferring to plan everything. But something in Ryan’s question made her feel like she could reveal a secret side.

“I once took a road trip with friends on a whim,” she whispered.

Ryan raised an eyebrow, eyes sparkling. “That sounds amazing. I’ve always been jealous of people who can just pick up and go like that.”

A pang of longing hit AJ. She looked away, trying to shake it.

Ryan’s fingers continued their massage, sending sparks through AJ’s body. She felt like melting into his hands, like he could see through her defenses.

“Did you ever get lost?” Ryan asked softly.

AJ’s eyes fluttered closed as she nodded. “Yeah,” she whispered.

Ryan’s fingers moved up her ankle, tracing skin curves gently. AJ felt like he was exploring every inch of her, seeing into her soul.

The tension grew thick, like an invisible web of desire. Ryan’s gaze burned as he spoke, words dripping with honeyed sweetness.

“You know,” he said low and husky, “I think I’d love to be the one to help you find your way.”

AJ’s eyes snapped open, meeting his with a spark of electricity. She felt like she stood on the edge of something great and unknown.

“I’d like that,” she whispered.

Ryan leaned closer, breath hot against her skin. “I’ll make sure you’re never lost again,” he promised.

AJ melted into his words, consumed by the heat of his gaze. Her hand brushed his chest, sending shivers down her spine.

“Promise me one thing,” Ryan said, voice low and husky.

AJ nodded, heart pounding. “Anything.”

Ryan’s eyes locked on hers, burning with desire. “I want you to feel safe with me,” he said smooth. “But I also want you to be a little reckless. To take risks and see where the road takes us.”

AJ felt pulled into Ryan’s world, stepping off a cliff without looking back. But with him, she felt brave, ready for whatever came next.

“I’ll try,” she whispered.

Ryan’s eyes lit with excitement as he leaned in, lips brushing hers in a gentle kiss. AJ felt swept away by desire, carried on a wave of passion.

His hands moved with purpose, fingers grasping her dress, then slipping beneath the fabric. The sound of tearing was soft compared to the explosion of sensation.

AJ’s eyes fluttered closed as Ryan’s warm breath caressed her skin, shivers trailing down her spine. She melted into his touch, surrendering to the pleasure.

As he settled between her legs, AJ gasped softly, hips rising to meet him. Ryan’s fingers found their mark, exploring with gentle, insistent pressure.

The world faded away, leaving only their breaths and the soft rustle of fabric. AJ lost in a sea of sensation, Ryan her guide and compass.

He traced her curves with gentle precision, sending shivers down her spine. AJ’s breath quickened, drawn into a world where only the present mattered.

Ryan’s fingers danced across her skin, tracing lines with intimacy. He found the spot that made her tremble, sparking dry kindling. AJ’s muscles contracted as pleasure washed over her.

Tension built until she stood on the edge of something incredible. Ryan drew out every last drop of desire, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

Seconds ticked by as AJ’s body responded in new ways. Her hips arched toward Ryan, seeking pressure just so. Pleasure grew until she was swept on a tide that left her gasping and trembling.

And then, just like that, it was over. AJ’s body went limp as the last wave receded, drained and spent. But even then, her heart raced with excitement—this was only the beginning.

Lying there trembling from the climax, Ryan felt possessiveness surge. He wanted to mark her, claim her as his. The thought sent a shiver down his spine; this weekend would be different.

As Ryan gazed into AJ’s eyes, he knew he wanted to make the weekend unforgettable. He wanted to leave a mark—not just a memory, but a reminder of their passion.

His eyes took in the familiar living room sights. But now, things seemed different, full of possibility. The couch, usually for relaxing, beckoned as the stage for their intimacy.

Ryan’s fingers trailed over AJ’s skin, sending shivers. He pulled her close, lips meeting hers in a fierce kiss. The world melted away, leaving just the two of them lost in the moment.

AJ’s body burned as she rode Ryan, hips moving in rhythm with her heart. She felt his hands on her waist, fingers digging in as he pulled her closer.

Ryan’s eyes locked on hers, gaze burning with desire. His mouth set firm, jaw clenched as he pushed against her with every thrust.

AJ’s body responded, muscles contracting and releasing in waves of pleasure building to unbearable intensity. Pressure inside threatened to burst.

Suddenly, a tidal wave of pleasure washed over her. Her body arched off Ryan, hips flying forward, breath taken away.

The sensation almost unbearable, AJ cried out as the tide swept her away. Trembling under his touch, contracting in waves of heat that burned every cell.

Ryan’s hands traced her curves with gentle intimacy as he rode the waves of her pleasure. Perfect sync, his hips pumping in relentless beat.

At her ecstasy’s peak, Ryan’s body responded. His hips flew forward, pushing her over the edge again and again. AJ cried out, caught in a cycle of pleasure and release.

The sensation overwhelming, she knew she’d be lost forever if he stopped moving. Trapped in pure sensation, sound of breathing and touch guiding her.

Then, as suddenly as it began, the pleasure receded. AJ exhausted and spent, Ryan’s arms wrapped tight in a warm, sweaty hug.

His hands roamed over her body, finding every curve that made him want to touch. From couch to coffee table, bodies entwined, seeking new pleasures.

AJ’s moans echoed as Ryan’s fingers danced, tracing breasts and belly softness. He pulled her closer, lips crashing in fierce kiss, breathless both.

Their bodies slid across the coffee table, AJ grasping his shoulders, trying to hold on. Fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her head back to deepen the kiss.

AJ arched up, hips pressing against Ryan as they moved in slow, sensual dance. Moans grew louder, pleasure building to a crescendo threatening to consume them.

Ryan’s hands moved lower, fingers slipping beneath as he sought her pleasure’s source. His touch sent shivers, body trembling with anticipation.

Eyes fluttering closed, mouth pressed to his, AJ pulled over the edge once more. Her body convulsed in sharp, intense contractions, breathless and begging.

Ryan’s hands moved faster, stroking inner thighs as he brought her close to the edge. Trembling, AJ felt herself pulled back down again.

AJ’s moans matched Ryan’s heartbeat, lost in the moment, senses overwhelmed by their touch. Body on fire, nerves screaming pleasure.

Ryan’s eyes never left her face, burning with desire. Lips trailed down her jaw, leaving kisses in their wake.

AJ’s hands dug into Ryan’s chest, pulling him close. Heartbeat beneath her touch matched her own rhythm. Their bodies connected by desire’s thread.

Ryan’s hands found her neck. His fingers tracing the curve of her spine as he pulled her closer. Their lips met again, kissing as if time stopped. The world melted away, leaving only the heat of desire.

AJ’s body was on fire. Her nerves screaming of pleasure. Her muscles tense and ready to release. Ryan’s touch a constant reminder—he was there, wanting her.

Then, suddenly, it was over. AJ’s body went limp as the last wave receded, drained and spent. But her heart raced—this was just the beginning.

Ryan’s eyes burned with desire as he looked down. AJ's chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, his lips brushed her ear.

“I’m going to make you mine,” he whispered, voice husky. “I’m going to take care of you, body and soul.”

Ryan wasn’t done. He wanted to make her his something borrowed and blue. He turned her around, positioned her on all fours, and entered her again and again until ready to explode.

AJ’s eyes fluttered as his hands grasped her hips, pulling her onto him. Excited at being on her hands and knees, her body responding in kind.

Ryan's fingers dug into skin as he positioned himself behind her, his length pressed inside. The heat made his body and muscles tense.

“Relax,” he whispered, “Let me take care of you.”

AJ relaxed, her hips rising as he slid inside again and again. The sensation intense, her body clenching as he moved in slow, deep strokes.

The room melted away, leaving the sound of breathing and feeling of skin. Lost in the moment, the pleasure building to crescendo.

His hands moved up her body, tracing her curves and coming to a rest on her shoulders. His touch had her body trembling with anticipation.

Aj's legs quivered, her body trembling while holding up against his thrusts. She felt pulled apart and put back together, pleasure building to a fever pitch.

Ryan's movements grew urgent, his hips pumping in rapid, hard strokes. The room dissolved, leaving just them, lost in the intensity.

Their moans grew loud, AJ's body arching off the table and pulled over the edge again. Their bodies coming together like a ship on the horizon, crashing onto rocks of ecstasy, no turning back.

The world exploded in a riot of color and sound, body's convulsing in sharp contractions.

Riding wave after wave together, consumed by something larger, terrifying and exhilarating.

Then, suddenly, everything went still. The room silent except for the heavy breathing of two individuals who pushed their limits.

AJ slumped forward, body trembling as Ryan stood, smiling. Pride and satisfaction washing over him. He quickly cleansed himself; the wedding moments away.

AJ had everything ready—the bouquet perfect, dress pressed, a quick hair curling session. But as Ryan’s lips brushed hers one last time, everything went down the drain. She couldn’t move.

“I’ll see you out there,” he whispered, husky with emotion.