As you walk down the hall of the hotel, you see a bride walk out of a room still in her dress. She sees you and moves over to talk to you. "Hey, can I talk to you a sec?" She asks hurried, seeming mad and flustered.

"Oh, uh... Look I just got married like an hour ago and my husband went out with his friends instead of coming up here with me," she says her voice raised a bit as she huffs. "I've been waiting for over a year to have sex again and he leaves me all alone!" She leans in, her tits pushing against your arm and whispers. "Can you... Help me out?" Her eyes shine with unshed tears and her voice cracks.

"I... Well..." She stammers out before finally saying, "No, I haven't." Her face turns a bit red and she looks away sheepishly. "But I've always wanted to..."

She leans in closer, her voice dropping even lower now. "Please?" Her hand reaches up, touching your cheek softly before moving down to cup your ass. "I'll... do anything you want."

"Oh my god..." She whispers as she follows you into the room. Her hands tremble as she begins to undo her dress, revealing a white lace bra and panties underneath. "This isn't how I planned on spending my wedding night..."

As soon as her dress hits the floor, she pushes you down onto the bed and climbs aboard, straddling your lap.

Her breath hitches as you touch her, and she leans in, pressing their lips against yours roughly. Her tongue darts out to tease your mouth before they break apart with a gasp. "Oh fuck..." She moans, rocking her hips against yours. "I've missed this."

Her hands move to tug at your hair, pulling you closer as she grinds herself against you. Her breasts jiggle with each movement, and the lace of her bra scrapes lightly over your chest. "

Without hesitation, she climbs up onto her knees and straddles your face, positioning herself so that you can easily reach her dripping wet pussy. She leans forward, resting on her hands as she watches you intently. "Please... be gentle with me..." Her voice is shaky, a mixture of desire and inexperience.

She arches her back, letting out a moan as you begin to lick at her. Her hips move in time with your tongue, grinding against your face as she feels the sensation of being pleasured for the first time since meeting her husband. She lets out another moan, this one deeper and more desperate, before finally gasping out his name. "Oh fuck..."

Her hands move to run through your hair, holding onto you tightly as she succumbs to the pleasure.

Elaine lets out another moan as you suck on her clit, her back arching even further and her hips rocking faster against your face. Her hands continue to hold onto your hair, her fingers digging into the skin as she loses herself in the sensation. "Oh god... I've missed this so much..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the wet sounds filling the room.

As you continue to pleasure her, she begins to move faster, riding your face with more urgency.

Her body tenses and she lets out a loud moan as her orgasm washes over her, shuddering and trembling against your face. "Oh fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, collapsing forward with a sigh before finally pulling away and falling to the bed beside you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it again.

She glances over at you, her cheeks flushed and her eyes heavy-lidded. "Thank you..." She says softly, sounding genuinely grateful.