Submitting to his Fiancée - Part 6

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"So, how's the search going?" Bella asked as she handed Zack a glass of wine and curled up next to him on the couch. "Have you found the right man to fuck your bride yet?"

She had a giddy look on her face, indicating that Bella no longer felt any hesitance about letting someone else be the first man to fuck her on their wedding night. If anything, she seemed excited by it.

"It's going okay, I guess," Zack answered. "It's easy to find someone willing to fuck you. You're quite beautiful, after all, and lots of guys seem to like the idea of fucking someone else's fiancée."

"I can understand that," Bella replied.

Zack watched her take a sip of wine and then offer up a smile that seemed utterly brimming with naughty energy. "Oh yeah?"

She nodded. "Of course. Some men - not a man like you, of course - but some men feel a little bit manlier when they fuck someone else's fiancée, or wife, or girlfriend. They like the idea of taking her - even if it's for a brief period of time - from that other man, and they definitely like the idea of satisfying her more than her man can. That's probably not something a cuckold can relate to, but it's certainly something most alpha males can relate to." She paused, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and added, "What's the hard part about finding someone to fuck me on our wedding night?"

Zack had gotten so distracted by a growing sense of arousal - he'd grown to love hearing Bella talk about almost anything related to his cuckolding - that he forgot how the conversation had started. "Oh, right, well, finding a guy that's willing to commit to something a little longer term, that I could actually be friends with, and that wants to actually be a part of the wedding party is a little bit more difficult. I mean, in a way, I'm looking to find you a boyfriend of sorts, only someone that's actually better than Luke was."

"Yes, I suppose you are," Bella replied. She smiled up at him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and took another sip of her wine as Zack did the same. "You know, you haven't asked me much about your search. Don't you think I could offer some help? I mean, you are looking for someone that's going to be the first man inside me after we're married. Shouldn't I get some input?"

Zack felt exceedingly embarrassed, for Bella was right. He hadn't really asked her opinion. He'd just assumed he knew what she wanted and he'd gone out in search of that. "I'm sorry," he said. "You're totally right. I absolutely should have asked you what you wanted."

Bella reached over, plucked the glass of wine from his hand, and said, "I'll tell you what. You can make it up to me by getting on your knees and eating my pussy while I tell you about the sort of man I'm looking for."

Zack slid off the couch, moved between Bella's legs, and pushed her skirt up around her hips. He pulled her panties off, dropped them on the floor, and leaned in. He kissed her soft, smooth thighs and she put a hand on his head and sipped her wine before a beautiful, bright, inviting smile crossed her face.

"I'd like a man that fucks me like Reggie did," Bella began. "I want him to be strong and powerful. I want him to be able to fuck me long and hard, to be able to last long enough that I get absolutely everything I need before he cums. I'd like him to have a big cock, too, as size really does matter. He needs to be confident in bed, though I think I'd prefer it if he wasn't dominant. I just want someone I connect with and have great sex with."

Zack pushed his tongue into her pussy and soaked up her sweet juices before licking his way to her clit and offered it a slow, gentle massage. He wanted to worship her pussy, to make it last as long as possible, so he felt no need to speed things up.

"He needs to be good looking," Bella said. "The kind of guy that could fuck any woman at the wedding. I like the idea of him ending up inside me at the end of the night despite every single girl there trying to pick him up. I want you to make that happen for me, Zack. I want you to find a gorgeous guy to fuck your beautiful wife on our wedding night."

Zack was hard - he'd come around to the idea since Camilla had first mentioned it, too - and he found his tongue moving faster back and forth over Bella's pussy, as if it had developed a mind of its own. He slowed his pace once more, focusing entirely on Bella's pleasure instead of his need to make her cum.

"He needs to be clean and responsible, too," Bella said. "He's going to be cumming inside me, which means he can't be the kind of guy that's having insane, risky sex. We need to be confident that I'm not going to pick up anything, and since you're going to be cleaning his load out of me, we want you to be safe too."

Zack lifted his head to say something but Bella pushed down hard, showing off impressive strength as she guided him back to her pussy and silently urged him to keep quiet until she was ready to hear from him.

"And you need to be friends with him," Bella continued. "I see now that Reggie was a mistake, that there was no reason for him to be so unkind to you, so I'd like you to find someone that you get along with. I can see how that might be difficult, of course, given that he's going to be fucking and cumming inside of your fiancée and, later, your wife and that you'll be cleaning his cum out of me, but you need to find a guy that can be all of those things if this is going to work, and I really want this to work."

Zack wanted it to work too. He didn't want to let Bella down, nor her mother. He wanted to start their marriage in the right way, and her understood that it was best for both of them if someone else fucked her first, thereby establishing that they were a cuckold couple above all else.

Bella grabbed Zack's hair and pulled up until he was looking at her. He could feel the slipperiness of her juices on his lips and made him smile as she said, "My mother thinks I should make you suck cock on our wedding night. She thinks I'd be an utter fool not to make you suck cock on our wedding night, in fact. She says I should do everything in my power to put you in your place on that night. Would you be willing to suck cock on our wedding night? Would you be willing to blow the man that's going to fuck your wife and cum inside her?"

"Yes," Zack answered without hesitation. "I'd be willing to do anything for you, Bella."

Her smile was one of pure joy. It was the most beautiful thing Zack had ever seen, and that smile approached him as Bella leaned forward. She set her wine glass on the coffee table and kissed him with surprising intensity and passion. Her hand moved between his legs and she found his stiff cock and rubbed it through his jeans.

"Get naked," Bella said. "I want you to fuck me."

Zack didn't need a second invitation. He stood and stripped with great haste.

"Sit," she said.

Zack sat and Bella straddled him and took his cock into her pussy. He looked up at his beautiful fiancée and she smiled and kissed him with the same passion. Their tongues indulged in a slow, sensual dance as he lifted the back of her skirt and caressed her ass. Bella's pussy moved up and down his cock at an intoxicatingly slow pace, offering intense pleasure with every little movement.

"You like making me happy, don't you?" Bella asked.

"It's all that matters," Zack replied.

"Do you think my mom's right?" she asked. "Should I make you suck cock on our wedding night? Should I do everything I can to put you in your place as my cuckold?"

"Yes," Zack answered. "I'm your cuckold, Bella. I want to be your cuckold forever. I want to dedicate myself to making you happy, and I think your mom's been right about a lot of things, so I'll bet she's right about this too."

Bella rode him a little faster and moaned like she found the idea arousing. "I think she's right too," she said breathlessly. "I think my cuckold should suck cock on our wedding night. I think it's a perfect way to start our marriage. I think it's good for both of us, in fact."

Her pussy felt so good Zack could barely keep his thoughts straight, but he managed to say, "I'll suck cock for you, Bella. I'll be a good fluffer. I'll be anything you want me to be." It felt good to surrender in that way, to make it perfectly clear that he was willing to do whatever was necessary to make Bella happy.

"Zack...fuck..." she said. Another moan escaped her lips.

Zack was thrilled that it seemed like she was about to cum on his cock. That didn't happen all that often, so each time it occurred it was thrilling.

"Cum inside me," Bella said. "Cum inside me, Zack."

She leaned back, put her hands on his knees, and rocked her hips back and forth at a wild pace. It felt wondrously good as her pussy milked his cock while Bella closed her eyes, rolled her head back, and climaxed. Zack followed suit a moment later and he unleashed a loud series of moans, groans, and grunts as he came in his fiancée's pussy while thinking about the things he'd promised to do for her, which made for an even more spectacular orgasm.

As her climax dissipated, Bella leaned forward, took Zack's head in her hands, and smiled. Her eyes were full of love and she held his gaze for a few moments before leaning in to kiss him softly.

"I love you, Zack," she whispered.

"I love you too, Bella," he replied. "And I really will do anything for you. All I want is to make you happy."

"I know, Zack," she said softly. "I know."