Page 104 of Marriage and Malice

She shakes her head. “Not anymore. Not when I’m head over heels in love with you. I didn’t think that it would happen either, but it did. We’re better together, Christian.”

I can’t breathe. I can’t talk. All I can do is listen as Zoe continues to seal my fate to hers.

She smiles. “I love you, and I’m not going anywhere. We’re in this together until we die. You understand me? I love you, and I’m staying.”

The constricted feeling around my chest snaps like a rubber band, all the fear and tension easing.

I crush her to me, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.

Zoe straddles my lap, her hands sinking into my hair as I try to pull her closer.

I can taste her tears mingling with our kiss as I slide my tongue against hers.

Zoe moans and rolls her hips, grinding her core against me.

With a groan, I slide my hands down her body. Feeling the curves of her breasts and hips beneath my hands has my cock throbbing.

She pulls out of the kiss long enough to whip her shirt over her head and toss it to the other end of the truck bed.

I lean back against the pillows as she leans down and grazes my neck with her teeth.

I run my hands up the planes of her stomach as she sucks on my neck, marking me as hers.

She can mark every inch of my body if she wants to. I’m hers until the day we die.

Zoe sits back and pulls at the hem of my shirt.

I sit up and pull it off before she continues kissing her way down my torso.

As I fist her hair in my hand, she slides my sweatpants down.

Her tongue darts out to lick her bottom lip as my cock bobs free.

“Fucking hell, Zoe. You need to wrap that pretty little mouth around my cock right now.”

Zoe’s gaze burns as she swirls her tongue around the head of my cock.

I groan, holding her hair tighter as she takes the tip into her mouth. She smirks around my cock before hollowing her cheeks and gripping the base.

Her head bobs as she takes more of my cock into her mouth, sucking hard.

She drags her tongue along my length.

I moan, guiding her head faster as she sucks my cock.

When I hit the back of her throat, I pull out and force her to look up at me.

“Take off the rest of your clothes and ride my cock like a good girl, Zoe.”

She smirks and stands up, turning her back to me as she makes a show of taking off her pants.

When she bends over, I grip my cock and slide my thumb over the head.

She slides the fabric down her legs inch by inch before letting it pool at her feet.

“If you don’t take off that fucking thong right now, I’m going to rip if off you with my teeth.”

Zoe laughs and hooks her fingers into the sides of her thong before working it down her long legs. When she turns back around, she reaches between her breasts for her bra clasp.