"Mmmm." Lavender's hand toyed with the zip of his trousers, slowly pulling it down and slipping her hand inside. "I'm guessing that you're feeling a little frustrated now. I know I am. Could help take the edge off right now."
She licked her lips, removing her hand. "Or," she said softly. "We could make our official exit. Say goodbye."
Lavender grinned. "Knew there was a reason I married you," she told him, kissing the edge of his mouth as her hand slid back into his trousers. "Take the edge off, then say goodbye and go and start our new life together."
She kissed him as her hand wrapped around his cock, gently stroking him. Charlie was hard almost instantly, making Lavender smile against his lips.
Charlie pulled Lavender onto his lap and Lavender laughed, stroking him harder and loving the sounds he was making and content knowing that they were allowed to be horny as hell on their wedding day.
Lavender broke away from Charlie's mouth, kissing his neck and nipping at his earlobe. "Wanna feel you come, Char," she whispered in his ear.
Charlie bit his lip as she said that into his ear. His head tilted back slightly as he let go and he came into her hand. His breathing slowed down slightly and he looked up at her with slightly glazed eyes.
“Mmph,” muttered Charlie and he mumbled a cleaning charm. He gave a slow smile and said “Whilst you’re there, I might as well do this.” He slid his hand under her skirts and stroked the front of her knickers.
He smirked. “They’re soaking kitten. Bad girl fowr walking round like this. I should punish you by not letting you come.”
Lavender whimpered, automatically tugging on her skirts in a bid to hide what Charlie was doing. She squirmed on his lap, his fingers gently rubbing the front of her knickers.
She let out a shaking breath, resting her head against his. "Not my fault," she told him. "Have a very sexy husband." Lavender licked the shell of his ear. "I can be a bad girl if you want me to, though."
Charlie pushed her knickers to one side and slid his fingers gently up and down. He licked her throat and kissed her hard on her neck.
“You’d certainly be very good at being a bad girl.” He looked up as she squirmed against his hand in an attempt to get some friction. “A good girl certainly wouldn’t be doing that against my hand.”
Charlie could feel himself growing harder as she pleaded with him to let her come. HE slid a couple of fingers into her and rubbed his thumb across her clit.
“Anything?” She nodded vaguely and her eyes fluttered shut. He increased the speed of her movements and she whimpered.
Lavender wantonly rode his hand, forcing his fingers to go harder and deeper. She was whimpering, biting her lip to stop herself from pleading for more.
She shuddered as she came, letting out a long breath and clenching around Charlie's fingers.
As she stilled, Charlie tucked a stray curl back up into her hairdo. He removed his hand and then licked his fingers clean. He leaned up and kissed her on the lips.
Charlie then frowned as he saw a mark beginning to show on her neck. “Oops,” he said a little sheepishly, as he rubbed it. “You OK?”
Charlie nodded. “Just need to let Mum and Dad that we’ve gone and then we can slip out.” They stumbled slightly to their feet and Charlie smoothed her dress out.
He smiled and then kissed her forehead. He slid his hand into hers and they sneaked back into the reception.