The door to the bridal suite clicked shut, and Amanda let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. The room was bathed in soft, golden light, the kind that made everything feel like a dream. She adjusted the lace of her wedding gown, her fingers trembling slightly as they brushed over the delicate fabric. Dimitri stood beside her, his hand resting on her waist, his touch warm but… familiar. Too familiar. She loved him, of course she did, but there was something about today that felt… off. Like she was waiting for something more.Lex, the photographer, moved around the room with the grace of a panther, his camera clicking softly as he captured every angle. He was tall—so tall—and his broad shoulders filled out his tailored suit in a way that made Amanda’s breath catch. His dark skin glowed under the light, and when he turned to adjust the lens, she caught a glimpse of his chiseled jawline, the faint stubble that made him look rugged and untamed. He’s just the photographer, she reminded herself, forcing her gaze back to Dimitri.“You two look amazing,” Lex said, his voice deep and smooth, like velvet. “Amanda, that dress is stunning on you.”She blushed, her cheeks heating under his gaze. “Thank you,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.Dimitri squeezed her waist, pulling her closer. “She’s always stunning,” he said, his tone light but with a hint of possessiveness that made Amanda’s stomach twist.Lex smiled, his eyes lingering on Amanda for a moment longer than necessary before he turned back to his camera. “Let’s get a few more shots of the two of you together,” he suggested, adjusting the settings on his camera. “Then maybe we can do some solo shots of the bride. A surprise for your husband.”Amanda nodded, her heart fluttering at the thought. She glanced at Dimitri, who gave her a reassuring smile. “Go ahead,” he said. “I’ll head downstairs and make sure everything’s ready for the reception.”As Dimitri left the room, Amanda felt a strange mix of relief and anticipation. She turned to Lex, who was already positioning her near the window, the soft light streaming in and casting a halo around her. “Just relax,” he said, his voice soothing. “Let me capture your beauty.”She tried to relax, but there was something about the way he looked at her—like he could see straight through her—that made her pulse quicken. He moved closer, his presence overwhelming in the small space. “You’re doing great,” he murmured, his breath warm against her ear as he adjusted her pose.Amanda’s heart raced as she felt the heat radiating from his body. She could smell his cologne—something spicy and masculine—and it made her head spin. “Lex,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “I… I think I need a break.”He stepped back, his eyes searching hers. “Of course,” he said, his tone gentle. “Why don’t we take a moment? It’s getting pretty warm in here.”She nodded, her throat dry as she watched him unbutton his suit jacket and drape it over a chair. Then, to her surprise, he began to unbutton his shirt. “Do you mind if I take this off?” he asked, his voice casual but with an edge that made her stomach flip.Amanda hesitated, her eyes drawn to the muscles that were slowly being revealed as he undid each button. “No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I don’t mind.”When he finally pulled the shirt off, Amanda’s breath caught in her throat. His chest was sculpted, every muscle defined and perfect. She couldn’t help but stare, her eyes tracing the lines of his abs, the curve of his biceps. He’s so… different from Dimitri, she thought, her mind racing.Lex picked up his camera again, his movements fluid and confident. “Let’s get back to it,” he said, his voice low and smooth.Amanda tried to focus, but it was impossible with him standing so close, his bare chest inches from her face. She could feel the heat radiating from his skin, and it made her dizzy. “Can I see the photos?” she asked suddenly, needing something—anything—to distract herself.Lex nodded and stepped closer, holding the camera out for her to see. As she leaned in to look at the screen, she realized how close they were—her face was level with his waist, and she could see the outline of something… something large and thick pressing against the fabric of his trousers.Her eyes widened, and she felt a flush of heat spread through her body. “What… what is that?” she asked, her voice trembling.Lex glanced down, a smirk playing on his lips. “Just a cock,” he said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. “Like every man has.”Amanda shook her head, her heart pounding. “That can’t be real,” she whispered. “Dimitri is… he’s nothing like that.”Lex chuckled softly, his eyes dark with amusement. “Want me to prove it?” he asked, his voice low and teasing.She hesitated, her mind racing. This was wrong—so wrong—but she couldn’t help herself. She nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.Lex reached for his zipper, and Amanda’s heart stopped as he slowly pulled it down. Her eyes widened as she saw the sheer size of him—thick and long, straining against the fabric of his boxers. She had never seen anything like it before.“It’s… it’s huge,” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.Lex smirked, his eyes locking with hers. “Women say it’s life-changing,” he said, his tone dripping with confidence. “You should try it.”Amanda’s mind was spinning. This was insane—she was getting married today—but the thought of feeling him inside her was intoxicating. “I… I can’t,” she stammered.“Just once,” Lex said, his voice soft but insistent. “Before you commit to a lifetime of… less.”She hesitated, her body betraying her as a wave of desire washed over her. “Okay,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “But… we need a condom.”Lex shook his head, a sly smile playing on his lips. “I only have Magnum XXL in my car,” he said. “It’ll take too long to get them.”Amanda’s heart raced as she weighed her options. This was reckless—dangerous—but she couldn’t deny the pull she felt toward him. “Just… don’t cum,” she said finally, her voice barely audible.Lex nodded, his eyes dark with desire as he stepped closer. Amanda’s breath hitched as she felt his hands on her waist, pulling her toward him. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it made her head spin.“Relax,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “I’ll make this unforgettable.”As he leaned in closer, Amanda’s mind went blank, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of his presence. She could feel the weight of what was about to happen pressing down on her, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop it.Just as Lex’s lips brushed against hers, the door to the bridal suite burst open. Amanda froze, her heart pounding as she turned to see Father John and Susie standing in the doorway, their eyes wide with shock.“Amanda,” Father John said, his voice stern but tinged with disbelief. “Your husband is giving his speech. You need to come down.”Susie’s eyes darted between Amanda and Lex, her mouth hanging open in shock. “What… what are you doing?” she stammered.Amanda felt a wave of panic wash over her as she realized what they must be thinking. She opened her mouth to explain, but no words came out. Lex stepped back, his expression calm and unreadable.“We were just… taking photos,” he said smoothly, though the tension in the room was palpable.Father John’s eyes narrowed as he glanced at Lex’s unbuttoned trousers, then back at Amanda. “This is highly inappropriate,” he said, his voice cold.Amanda felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she realized the gravity of what had almost happened. She quickly straightened her dress and smoothed her hair, trying to regain some semblance of composure.“I… I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I’ll come down now.”As she hurried toward the door, she could feel Lex’s eyes on her, burning into her back. She didn’t dare look back—she couldn’t—but she knew that this moment would haunt her forever.The hallway outside the bridal suite was dimly lit, the sound of laughter and music drifting up from the reception below. Amanda took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she made her way toward the stairs.But as she reached the top step, she paused, her hand gripping the banister tightly. Her mind was still reeling from what had just happened—what had almost happened—and she couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was about to change.Downstairs, Dimitri was waiting for her, his speech ready to begin. But as Amanda descended the stairs, she couldn’t help but wonder if she was making the biggest mistake of her life.The question lingered in her mind as she reached the bottom step: Should I go through with this?

The door to the bridal suite clicked shut, and Amanda let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. The room was bathed in soft, golden light, the kind that made everything feel like a dream. She adjusted the lace of her wedding gown, her fingers trembling slightly as they brushed over the delicate fabric. Dimitri stood beside her, his hand resting on her waist, his touch warm but… familiar. Too familiar. She loved him, of course she did, but there was something about today that felt… off. Like she was waiting for something more.

Lex, the photographer, moved around the room with the grace of a panther, his camera clicking softly as he captured every angle. He was tall—so tall—and his broad shoulders filled out his tailored suit in a way that made Amanda’s breath catch. His dark skin glowed under the light, and when he turned to adjust the lens, she caught a glimpse of his chiseled jawline, the faint stubble that made him look rugged and untamed. _He’s just the photographer_, she reminded herself, forcing her gaze back to Dimitri.

“You two look amazing,” Lex said, his voice deep and smooth, like velvet. “Amanda, that dress is stunning on you.”

She blushed, her cheeks heating under his gaze. “Thank you,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dimitri squeezed her waist, pulling her closer. “She’s always stunning,” he said, his tone light but with a hint of possessiveness that made Amanda’s stomach twist.

Lex smiled, his eyes lingering on Amanda for a moment longer than necessary before he turned back to his camera. “Let’s get a few more shots of the two of you together,” he suggested, adjusting the settings on his camera. “Then maybe we can do some solo shots of the bride. A surprise for your husband.”

Amanda nodded, her heart fluttering at the thought. She glanced at Dimitri, who gave her a reassuring smile. “Go ahead,” he said. “I’ll head downstairs and make sure everything’s ready for the reception.”

As Dimitri left the room, Amanda felt a strange mix of relief and anticipation. She turned to Lex, who was already positioning her near the window, the soft light streaming in and casting a halo around her. “Just relax,” he said, his voice soothing. “Let me capture your beauty.”

She tried to relax, but there was something about the way he looked at her—like he could see straight through her—that made her pulse quicken. He moved closer, his presence overwhelming in the small space. “You’re doing great,” he murmured, his breath warm against her ear as he adjusted her pose.

Amanda’s heart raced as she felt the heat radiating from his body. She could smell his cologne—something spicy and masculine—and it made her head spin. “Lex,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “I… I think I need a break.”

He stepped back, his eyes searching hers. “Of course,” he said, his tone gentle. “Why don’t we take a moment? It’s getting pretty warm in here.”

She nodded, her throat dry as she watched him unbutton his suit jacket and drape it over a chair. Then, to her surprise, he began to unbutton his shirt. “Do you mind if I take this off?” he asked, his voice casual but with an edge that made her stomach flip.

Amanda hesitated, her eyes drawn to the muscles that were slowly being revealed as he undid each button. “No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I don’t mind.”

When he finally pulled the shirt off, Amanda’s breath caught in her throat. His chest was sculpted, every muscle defined and perfect. She couldn’t help but stare, her eyes tracing the lines of his abs, the curve of his biceps. _He’s so… different from Dimitri_, she thought, her mind racing.

Lex picked up his camera again, his movements fluid and confident. “Let’s get back to it,” he said, his voice low and smooth.

Amanda tried to focus, but it was impossible with him standing so close, his bare chest inches from her face. She could feel the heat radiating from his skin, and it made her dizzy. “Can I see the photos?” she asked suddenly, needing something—anything—to distract herself.

Lex nodded and stepped closer, holding the camera out for her to see. As she leaned in to look at the screen, she realized how close they were—her face was level with his waist, and she could see the outline of something… something large and thick pressing against the fabric of his trousers.

Her eyes widened, and she felt a flush of heat spread through her body. “What… what is that?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Lex glanced down, a smirk playing on his lips. “Just a cock,” he said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. “Like every man has.”

Amanda shook her head, her heart pounding. “That can’t be real,” she whispered. “Dimitri is… he’s nothing like that.”

Lex chuckled softly, his eyes dark with amusement. “Want me to prove it?” he asked, his voice low and teasing.

She hesitated, her mind racing. This was wrong—so wrong—but she couldn’t help herself. She nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

Lex reached for his zipper, and Amanda’s heart stopped as he slowly pulled it down. Her eyes widened as she saw the sheer size of him—thick and long, straining against the fabric of his boxers. She had never seen anything like it before.

“It’s… it’s huge,” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lex smirked, his eyes locking with hers. “Women say it’s life-changing,” he said, his tone dripping with confidence. “You should try it.”

Amanda’s mind was spinning. This was insane—she was getting married today—but the thought of feeling him inside her was intoxicating. “I… I can’t,” she stammered.

“Just once,” Lex said, his voice soft but insistent. “Before you commit to a lifetime of… less.”

She hesitated, her body betraying her as a wave of desire washed over her. “Okay,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “But… we need a condom.”

Lex shook his head, a sly smile playing on his lips. “I only have Magnum XXL in my car,” he said. “It’ll take too long to get them.”

Amanda’s heart raced as she weighed her options. This was reckless—dangerous—but she couldn’t deny the pull she felt toward him. “Just… don’t cum,” she said finally, her voice barely audible.

Lex nodded, his eyes dark with desire as he stepped closer. Amanda’s breath hitched as she felt his hands on her waist, pulling her toward him. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it made her head spin.

“Relax,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “I’ll make this unforgettable.”

As he leaned in closer, Amanda’s mind went blank, consumed by the overwhelming sensation of his presence. She could feel the weight of what was about to happen pressing down on her, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop it.

Just as Lex’s lips brushed against hers, the door to the bridal suite burst open. Amanda froze, her heart pounding as she turned to see Father John and Susie standing in the doorway, their eyes wide with shock.

“Amanda,” Father John said, his voice stern but tinged with disbelief. “Your husband is giving his speech. You need to come down.”

Susie’s eyes darted between Amanda and Lex, her mouth hanging open in shock. “What… what are you doing?” she stammered.

Amanda felt a wave of panic wash over her as she realized what they must be thinking. She opened her mouth to explain, but no words came out. Lex stepped back, his expression calm and unreadable.

“We were just… taking photos,” he said smoothly, though the tension in the room was palpable.

Father John’s eyes narrowed as he glanced at Lex’s unbuttoned trousers, then back at Amanda. “This is highly inappropriate,” he said, his voice cold.

Amanda felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she realized the gravity of what had almost happened. She quickly straightened her dress and smoothed her hair, trying to regain some semblance of composure.

“I… I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I’ll come down now.”

As she hurried toward the door, she could feel Lex’s eyes on her, burning into her back. She didn’t dare look back—she couldn’t—but she knew that this moment would haunt her forever.

The hallway outside the bridal suite was dimly lit, the sound of laughter and music drifting up from the reception below. Amanda took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she made her way toward the stairs.

But as she reached the top step, she paused, her hand gripping the banister tightly. Her mind was still reeling from what had just happened—what had almost happened—and she couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was about to change.

Downstairs, Dimitri was waiting for her, his speech ready to begin. But as Amanda descended the stairs, she couldn’t help but wonder if she was making the biggest mistake of her life.

The question lingered in her mind as she reached the bottom step: _Should I go through with this?_

Amanda, a beautiful bride, finds herself inexplicably drawn to the muscular and handsome photographer, Lex, on her wedding day. When Lex reveals his massive endowment and convinces Amanda to indulge in a forbidden act, she finds herself unable to resist.

Lex's size and skill leave Amanda breathless and questioning her life choices, as she experiences a level of pleasure she never knew existed.

Amanda's moment of ecstasy is interrupted by the unexpected arrival of the priest and wedding planner, leaving her to confront the consequences of her actions.

Amanda's Wedding Day Surprise

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