Page 143 of Tangled in Vows

I obey and let my legs fall to both sides, staring at Holden so I don’t miss his reaction. And he doesn’t disappoint.

“Fucking hell.” He drags a hand across his face and bites his fist. “Hurricane, your cunt. It’s bare.”

“I know,” I purr, purposefully playing with him now.

He lunges for me, not giving me any time to brace before his tongue and lips are between my thighs. He shows me exactly what I know he’s going to do to me soon with his cock, delvinginside, rubbing my clit, playing me the way he knows I crave. I’m putty in his hands, melting into the mattress.

“That’s it, Hurricane.”

I moan. “I wanted to make you forget your name this time, not the other way around.”

“You know how much I love making you come.”

“Still.”

“Fine.” He draws back and climbs up the bed. After devouring my mouth, he moves toward the pillows. “Come here. Sit on my face and drown me in your pussy before you ride me into oblivion.”

I bite my lip to keep from laughing. “You’re ridiculous.”

Apparently, I’m taking too long because Holden grabs me under the arms and yanks me across his body until I’m positioned with my knees next to his head.

“Hurricane, sit. Give me that sweet pussy. I’m starving.”

I comply, knowing he won’t take no for an answer.

His tongue pierces me deep in my core at the same time as his hands dig into my ass cheeks. Kneading them. Smacking them and driving me wild.

His muffled groans. His beard. The way he’s so eager to please.

I hold on to the headboard and come on a scream.

Without giving me a chance to catch my breath, Holden lifts me off his face, shifts me back, and impales me on his cock in one thrust.

“Oh my God.” I convulse around him, my previous orgasm still going. Or maybe it’s a new one. Who the hell knows anymore at this point?

“Fuck, you feel so good.” His hands travel from my hips up my stomach and to my breasts. “And those tits. I will never get enough of them.” He tugs at the different bands around mywaist. “This piece. You are so fucking hot. I almost came just seeing you in this on your knees.”

He hits a particular spot inside me that makes me see stars. I moan.

This man.

My man.

My husband.

“I’m so close, baby. Come for me again. Now.” He smacks my butt and pushes against me in a way that has my clit rubbing across his pelvis in the most delicious way.

I wasn’t sure if I could come again so soon, but as usual, I shouldn’t have underestimated Holden’s eagerness to give me as many orgasms as possible. Even if we’re short on time.

“I feel you tightening around me.” His thrusts quicken. “I can’t hold back any longer. Holy shit. Fuuuuuck.”

His orgasm triggers my own, and I’m trapped in a cloud of bliss and moans before I collapse in Holden’s arms.

When I feel his cum drip out of me, I press back and peek at him. “Good surprise?”

“The best.” He captures my lips in a slow kiss.

“What’s your name?”