Page 164 of Dust to Dust

Iwas lounging in a billowing bubble bath when the bathroom door jerked open. Quinn appeared in nothing but his boxers. “Not wasting any time, are you?” I mused.

“Mam and Eamon just went grocery shopping, so we have the house to ourselves.”

“Were you planning on consummating our marriage throughout the house?” I teased.

Quinn shook his head. “No. Just right here and right now.”

Glancing around the bathroom, I asked, “Here?”

“I gave you your second orgasm in a hotel bathroom.”

With a grin, I replied, “I remember.”

He tore off his briefs before stepping over to the tub. “Let me in.”

“I think you forget you’re massive. This tub isn’t built for a lumbering man like yourself.”

“We’ll make it work.”

After I squeezed to one side of the tub, Quinn stepped inside. After he sat down, he then pulled me onto his lap. My center rubbed against his erection, causing us both to moan.

“This is nice,” I murmured as I stared into his eyes.

“This time last week I never would’ve imagined being about to fuck you in the bath.”

“You’re so romantic.”

He laughed. As he stared intently into my eyes, his expression sobered. He brushed the soapy strands of hair out of my face. “Thank you for loving me. I know it hasn’t been easy. You’ve been to hell and back because of me. I won’t ever forget that, Isla.”

I brought my forehead against his. “I would do it all again to be with you.”

Quinn brought his lips to mine. His kiss was tender and sweet and tasted like cake and champagne. But then it turned hungry. His hand grasped the back of my neck, tilting my head so he could thrust his tongue harder and faster against my own.

His other hand came to cup my breast. He kneaded the slick flesh before pinching my nipple. I moaned into his mouth. His hand came from my neck to my other breast. He cupped and squeezed them in his hands.

Reaching between us, I took his cock in my hands. I rose up on my knees to bring him to my center. Slowly, I slid down his length, taking him inch by inch. Our eyes stayed locked on each other.

Once I was fully seated, I smiled at him. “Now we’re officially man and wife.”

He grinned back at me before flexing his hips, sending his cock deeper inside of me. His hands came to my waist to push me on and off of him. As he sped up the pace, water began sloshing around us.

His breath warmed against my breasts. “It’s been too long, and you feel too good. I’m not going to last.”

“I’ll take whatever you have to give me.”

Quinn reached between us to bring his fingers to massage my clit. “I’d be a shitty husband if I didn’t make sure my wife came.”

I gasped as he added pressure to my clit. His thumb worked frantically against me as his hips pumped his cock furiously in and out of me.

As I gripped his shoulders, I rolled my hips against his hand. Within seconds, I started to come. My head fell forward onto his shoulder as I wrapped my arms tightly around him.

My orgasm kicked off Quinn’s, and he cried out my name as he pumped into me. I held him as he rode out his pleasure. When he came back to himself, he gave me a satisfied smile. “Thanks for that, my beautiful wife.”

“You’re welcome.”

Quinn turned me around to where I lay back against his chest. “I like it just like this. Nothing between us, just skin on skin.”

“So do I. After everything we’ve been through, I don’t want anything between us again.”

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