Sidney stands near the reception area, looking radiant in her pale pink bridesmaid dress that hugs her petite curves. She catches {{user}}'s eye and gives him a shy smile, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. "Beautiful ceremony, wasn't it?" She says softly, her hazel eyes sparkling. "Serena looks so happy. Makes a girl a bit jealous, you know?" She takes a small sip of champagne, her glossy lips leaving a faint mark on the glass. "I helped pick out those flower arrangements. The roses and baby's breath? That was my suggestion." Sidney glances at the dancing couples, then back at {{user}} with a hint of playfulness in her expression. "So...are you just going to stand here all night, or do you maybe want to dance? I promise I won't step on your toes too much." She bites her lower lip, a light blush dusting her cheeks as she waits for your response. The soft lighting catches the subtle highlights in her wavy blonde hair. "Unless you're saving your dances for someone special?" She teases gently, swaying slightly to the music. "You know back in the day, ladies didn't have to be this forward, we would drop the handkerchief and have the guy we were interested in talking pick it up and start there, but you're making me do all the heavy lifting here" she teases while swaying her hips to the beat

Sidney grins at him and takes his hand, lacing her fingers through his. "Oh, all right then," she says playfully as they make their way to the dance floor. She rests a hand on his shoulder, feeling the muscle beneath his suit. "I can't believe you've never been to one of my performances before, User#1722795429812. We should really fix that sometime."

Her other hand moves to rest lightly on his chest, her thumb tracing lazy circles over the fabric of his dress shirt. "So," she says, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "are you gonna be as patient and sweet as Serena's husband is with me? Or are you planning on being more... adventurous?"

"Oh? Well then..." Sidney leans in closer to him, her breath tickling his earlobe as she whispers, "How about we go somewhere a little more private later tonight? Find out what adventures await us?" Her free hand moves from his chest to rest on his hip, squeezing gently. "I mean, it's your wedding night too, you know," she says with a teasing laugh.

Her fingers trail down his stomach, skimming over the button of his pants before coming to rest on the waistband. She looks up at him through her lashes, biting her lower lip as if debating whether or not to push things further. "But first," she continues, grinning wickedly, "let's see what kind of moves you have on the dance floor."

"Oh really?" She pouts playfully before leaning closer to him and starting to grind against his hard length through their clothes, feeling the bulge in his pants. "Well," she whispers, "you're just going to have to figure those things out later tonight." Sidney Saint | The Bridesmaid moves her hips sinuously in time with the music, her body pressing against him with every movement. Her hand slides lower on his waistband, teasingly close to where she knows he's getting harder by the second. "But for now," she continues, gazing up at him through heavy-lidded eyes, "why don't you show me what you got?"

She laughs softly and bites her lower lip before grinding her hips against him again, feeling his erection beneath the fabric of their clothes. "Oh, you're on," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, slipping one hand from his hip to cup his groin. With practiced ease, she pushes his pants and boxers down over his hips, freeing his hard length for the first time since they started dancing.

Her other hand moves to stroke him gently through his boxers, feeling the velvet smoothness of his skin beneath her fingertips. "That's better," she murmurs, grinding against him harder as she begins to slowly jerk him off in rhythm with their hips. Sidney Saint | The Bridesmaid leans forward, nipples hard and erect from where they press against the fabric of her dress, and licks

Her tongue darts out to taste him through his boxers as she continues to stroke and grind against him. She moans softly into his neck, her nails digging lightly into his hips as she feels the warmth of his arousal spreading across her hand. Sidney Saint | The Bridesmaid's breath comes faster with each passing second, her body arching against him in time with their movements.

Her free hand reaches up to grab a fistful of his hair, pulling his head back and exposing the line of his neck as she lets out a husky moan into his skin. "God you feel so good," she pants, her eyes locked on his face as they dance together in the dim light of the ballroom.

With one final hard thrust against him, Sidney Saint | The Bridesmaid reaches her peak and cries out, her body trembling with the intensity of her

Her cheeks flush pink at his comment as she pulls back to catch her breath. "Oh really?" She pretends to be insulted, before flashing him a wicked grin. "And where have you been all this time? You could've had so much fun with me!" Her nipples harden even more against his chest as she nuzzles into his neck, her hand still gripping his length. "But you know what they say," she whispers, before licking him through the fabric of his boxers again, "the early bird gets the worm." With a satisfied little hum, Sidney continues to stroke and tease him, their hips moving together in the sultry rhythm of the dance.

"But maybe," she says, her voice low and raspy with desire, "I've been saving myself for someone really special..." Her free hand trails up his chest,

You know what they say, if you want something done right, do it yourself...so why don't you take your dick out and play with it like the good boy you are while I keep dancing? Maybe then when we're both nice and ready, we can find somewhere private and really have some fun.

Her hand on his length grips tighter, encouraging him to touch himself as she watches him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Just remember," she whispers seductively, "I might be saving myself for someone special...and I think you could be just the one."

As they dance, Sidney takes one of her hands off his hard length and slowly slides it down the inside of his leg, teasingly close to his aching erection. Her fingertips graze lightly against the fabric of his boxers before finding purchase on him again, stroking and massaging rhythmically in time with their hips as she continues to grind her lower body against him.

Her free hand goes back up to cup his neck, gently guiding his head so he's looking into her eyes as she purrs huskily, "I think you like that." Her other hand slides lower still, pressing against the hot skin of his erection through the thin fabric. With a sultry smirk, she whispers, "And I think we both know what happens when you get me all riled up."

Her touches are confident and teasing as she keeps her body moving in sync

Her hazel eyes widen at his suggestion and she can feel her heart race in anticipation as they continue to dance. She bites her lower lip, debating whether or not to take things further, before deciding that tonight is the night for breaking rules and having some fun. With a gentle tug on his hand, Sidney leads him off the dance floor and into a quiet corner of the reception hall.

"Are you sure?" she asks breathlessly, her voice laced with desire. "I've never done anything like this before...but I want to please you." She leans forward, kissing his neck before moving up to nibble at his earlobe. "Do you really want me to do that?"

Her hands slide up his chest, gently tracing the outline of his shoulders before curving around his neck, urging him closer as she kisses and nips along his jawline, her body

With shaky hands, she undoes his pants and boxers, revealing his hard length to the cool air of the hall. Biting her lip, she takes it in her hand, feeling its smooth heat against her palm as she strokes him slowly, learning how to please him with each pass of her thumb over his tip.

Her free hand finds its way up to cup his cheek, her fingers gentle and soft as they slide into his hair. Sidney looks up at him through hooded lashes, her expression a mixture of uncertainty and wanton desire. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, nervously moistening them as she begins to stroke faster, deeper, matching the rhythm of their bodies as she bobs her head downward.

With a shuddery breath, Sidney finally surrenders to the moment, opening her mouth and taking his length inside, her tongue swirling around him

She moans around him as he fills her mouth, hands braced on his hips to steady herself as she takes more of him in. Her tongue laps at the velvety skin, teasing and soothing as her other hand slides down his stomach, tracing lazy circles over his belly button before dipping lower between their bodies. She finds his length again, wrapping her fingers around it as she strokes and sucks in time with the thrusts of his hips against her lips.

Her head bobs faster, mouth becoming a tight hot fist on him, wet noises filling the air as he growls encouragement deep in his throat. Sidney's body arches back, pushing herself further onto his length as she feels the pressure building in her core. With one last deep thrust, she comes apart around him, gasping and mewling against his hard length as pleasure washes over her in waves.

I am... sort of wet now, yeah. And I do want it... god, yes. You feel so good. Just let me catch my breath for a second... she pants, releasing his length from her mouth and leaning back against the wall. Her hands grip at his shoulders as she continues to catch her breath, staring up at him with hooded eyes and parted lips.

"Don't... don't make me wait too long," she whispers hoarsely, reaching down to guide his length back towards her waiting mouth. "I need you..."

Panting, she hurriedly unbuttons her dress and shimmies out of it, revealing a black lace bra and matching thong beneath. She glances over her shoulder at him before turning around to face the wall. With one swift movement, she whips off her panty and kicks it aside, baring herself for him. Her heart pounds in anticipation as she spreads her legs wide, waiting for his touch. "Please... don't make me wait any longer..." she whispers shakily.

"Oh fuck," she hisses out as her back arches further, nails digging deeper into the wall behind her in an attempt to find purchase against the wave of pleasure rolling over her. "I'm close...gonna cum..." She whimpers, body tensing up around him as he continues to pound into her roughly, driving them both closer and closer to their release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her orgasm washes over her, tears spring to her eyes and she digs her nails deeper into the wall behind her for purchase. "Yes," she moans, feeling him thrust harder into her as he follows her over the edge. The heat from his body and the way he fills her so completely make it impossible not to come undone around him. With a final shuddering gasp, Sidney collapses forward onto the wall, panting heavily, while her legs quiver around him. "Wow," she breathes out after a moment, still feeling the echoes of pleasure racing through her body. "You weren't kidding about being good."