Page 40 of Wedlocked

“What are we doing?” she asked, complete trust in her eyes.

“Do me a favor and keep that in there,” I said, pointing to her thighs.

Her head bobbed, eyes glued to my rigid dick, which was so hard it was fucking painful. The second I got in her, I was going to fucking blow, but I didn’t even care because once wouldn’t be enough tonight and I’d last longer the next time.

I lifted her off the bed, carrying her bridal style out onto the deck.

Cold wind slapped our naked, heated skin instantly, and she shrieked. A fissure of worry hit me, but I quickened my steps to the hot tub where I gently placed her on her feet.

Steam rose off the water that was glowing blue. Bubbles filled the surface as the motor purred. The second I was sure she was steady on her feet, I leaped in, my skin stinging a bit from the change in temperature. Without hesitation, I sat down and then palmed her waist, tugging her forward.

“Sit on my dick, Carrot. I want to be inside you.”

She sank immediately, her warm, wet channel molding around me perfectly. I spasmed inside her, and I breathed deep, trying to get control.

“I guess that explains the lube,” she murmured as water swirled around us. It was hot and soothing, and snow floated from the star-dotted black sky.

I couldn’t even appreciate the view, though, because everything was reduced to my body being cradled inside hers.

She rolled her hips, and I hissed, grabbing her waist to still her.

“You poor baby,” she crooned, brushing her palms across my chest. “So worked up.”

My hand shot out of the water, grabbing a fistful of her thick, wavy strands. As I held tight, my stare bore into hers even as my dick jerked inside her. “How many times are you going to do this to me, huh? How many times am I going to have to dive into water, into any dangerous situation, to keep you safe?”

“Ryan—”

“It doesn’t matter.” I cut her off, not really wanting an answer. “You know why?”

She said nothing.

“Because I’ll do it as many times as it takes. I’ll do anything to keep you with me. I have a lot planned for the future, baby, and all of it involves you.”

“I’m not going anywhere, Ry,” she whispered. “My future is yours.”

“Prove it,” I growled.

Hands on my shoulders, she started to rock, undulating her hips in my lap like the little expert she was. I don’t know how she did it, but this woman bewitched my body and heart and it danced for her and her alone.

She started to lift, but I caught her hips, pulling her back down. “Keep that lube in there.” I reminded her, and she nodded, rolling her hips.

Grunting, I dropped my head on the edge of the tub, and my eyes fluttered closed. The squeeze of her body, the tight fit of her walls, and the way she plucked and pulled at my nipples drove me out of my mind.

Water splashed, but I barely noticed as her rhythm increased and her fingernails bit into my shoulders. I jolted a little when I felt her lips on my ear. Moaning, I turned my head so she couldsuck. I floated in ecstasy while she worked me over. It took too short of a time to bring me to near snapping as I was already tied tight.

Fingers digging into her ass cheeks, I slid farther into her crack.

She moaned and laid her lips against my ear. “Fill me up, Ryan. Mark me as yours.”

I surged up, sending a wave over the edge of the tub. She bore down, and I shot off, moaning as I spilled inside her, the orgasm going on and on. Even when I was finished, aftershocks quaked my body and left me feeling wrung out and oddly vulnerable.

Wrapping my arms around her, I hugged her close, sinking my teeth gently into her shoulder.

Her muscles tightened around my dick, which was still buried deep, and I hummed in satisfaction.

“How about we stay like this a while?” she suggested.

“Oh, baby, I’m not leaving your body until I get off at least twice more.”

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