2.The Just Been Sucked By A Stranger Bride

                                    

                                          
The Ritz Carlton was every bit as luxurious as she had thought it would be. Low lights hung from the chandelier above them and the room was draped in fine luxury and wealth. The soft red velvet carpet lined the room, as she looked around for her bridal party.
In all, there were four of them, and all four girls have been inseparable since their college days. Now they had all descended on the Ritz, to celebrate her last few days as a free woman. 
Verity knew that traditionally, the bachelorette party was celebrated the night before the wedding, but she wanted to keep here a week before.
Everyone they knew was puzzled at their friend dynamic, as all four girls were as different from each other as the seasons. 
Our bride, Verity was the compassionate one. She tries to do what is best for everyone regardless of whether are not it was something that you wanted.
Poppy, was the party animal and the life of the party. She was abrasive and rough but protected the people she loved ferrous. She was a tomboy meat club girl type of person.
Indigo was the antagonizer. She was always picking an argument or fighting no matter where she was or who she was with. While Magnolia was a wild card you just never know what personality you were going to get with her. 
Today she would be the picture of being amicable and tomorrow she would be a raging hormonal bitch, may the odds be in your favor.
"That's part of that is not tomorrow!"
Poppy yelled as they walked through the foyer of the Ritz. The manager came up to them and greeted them offering them his assistance.
"The Verity Bridal Party checking in."
Verity said as the man who seem to be very old fashioned and about in his mid-50s to sixes said as you let her over to the checking counter.
She registered and took out her fiancee's (wow she will never get used to seeing that) Visa card. This was going to make a dent in their savings, but it was her job to make sure she had a fun time. She would have time for guilty conscience tomorrow.
"Let's see, that's the deluxe suite for three, and the penthouse suite for you."
The consigliere clarified, but Verity was stupid to keep an eye on her wayward friends to pay him any heed. The last thing she wanted was to be caught on camera, doing something that she shouldn't be doing.
As her friends waved to her and left for the second floor of the hotel, she got escorted to a private elevator. The logs in the design of this elevator were better than her entire house. Inside it, there is a foot bench made so that she could sit while she waited.
"Are you sure I'm going to the right place?"
Verity ask the bellhop, and he nodded.
"Yes Mam, penthouse suite."
He said as they rode up what is termed "The Golden Elevator" in silence. After what seemed like forever, but was about five minutes, the elevator doors pinged and opened
"Welcome to the penthouse suite, I do hope you enjoy your stay."
The bellhop said, as he brought her suitcase inside and quietly left.
"But sir..."
Very just started again, as he smiled at her and helped them back onto the elevator. All and all it was gorgeous from with the normal amenities found in any hotel room but with upgraded features. 
The room included a hot tub and a huge bed that surpassed being king and could hold up to five people with ease. It also had a fully stocked bar and TV, and as she looked further she could see a door which looks like in the middle of the bathroom.
Well if this was a mix of it wasn't her fault, if anything it will be the concierge's mistake. And until they realize their mistake, she was going to enjoy herself that there was no tomorrow. And the first thing she needed was a hot bath.
Verity wasted no time, as she stripped off her summer dress that she had chosen for her bachelorette. She had decided to try out her best lingerie set, which was white and consisted of a garter.  And she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she had to agree that she was one sexy bitch.
But she was grateful to be where she was right now. It has been a long time since she had experienced such comfort and luxury, and she intended to make the most of it.
The sheets were real satin and not the type of satin that you could buy in a department store. She felt as if she was sleeping on a literal cloud. As she watched her reflection in the mirror, she realized that she was turned on by what she saw.
Her fiancee tried, and he did. But he could never make her achieve that high, only she could do that. And she was a bit ashamed to see that she had a fake it, more than he had made her come.
But that was beside the point. Tonight was about her, her pleasure. And right now she just needed to feel something that he could never make her feel.
And with that, she brought out her trusty companion, BOB, which had been patiently waiting to be unveiled from her handbag. Success.
She had found it hidden in one of the bag's compartments. She couldn't be bothered to remove the lingerie, and with one tug of her silk underwear to the side, she would have full assess to her pussy
As she turned on her rabbit vibrator, which she had named BOB, which stands for battery-operated boyfriend, he stretched her pussy to the limit, while the rabbit ears vibrated on her clit.
"Oh fuck..."
If only her fiance would make her feel fraction as good as her vibrator, then there wouldn't even be needed for it. But then again she guess it wasn't fair for her to compare two, but with any comparison, Trenton would always come up lacking on all accounts.
But even BOB seemed not to be enough for tonight.
She increased the speed and she swirled it around her pussy, pushing the instrument in and out of her, as she pressed the rabbit ears further into her clit.
"Oh fuck!"
The curse from her mouth before she could even comprehend what she was saying. Her free hand played with her nipples, twerking the buds until she cried out from the pleasure.
She was so close...
She needed to fuck this toy from a different position to reach her release, luckily not only could she change the angle but she could adjust to a different speed. So every thrust became a surprise of pleasure.
The moans and grunts that came from her, deadened her senses to everyone and everything around her. She should have heard when the penthouse door opened, or when the sound of a rolling suitcase crashed in the other room, but she had chopped it up to her.
She instead focused on rocking the vibrator from side to side, as it hit her G-spot with surprising accuracy. She was so close, as his finger encircled her clit, as she felt the juice flow from between her legs.
She tilted her head back, and she closed her eyes, as they rolled back in her head. She needed something, and she wasn't sure what it was. But as quickly as she felt that need, was as quick as that need was satisfied.
Something wet and fluid seemed to encircle her clit, as the speed of the vibrator seemed to have increased at an inhuman speed. His back arched and she knew that she was about to...
Come...
And that she did. 
Hard and fast as she screamed 'Yes baby's to the invisible air. Those seem to be the only word that she could muster, as they seemed to allow her to keep grounded on this earth.
Whichever manufacturer has developed the design for this product, was truly the best by the gods. Then she opened her eyes and was met with the deepest set of amethyst eyes between her legs.
Then she screamed.
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