Page 74 of (Un)Rivaled

Devyn smiled and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “I love my husband.”

“Fuck,” I hissed, capturing her lips in a soul-shattering kiss. Relief coursed through my veins, beyond happy I no longer had to hold anything back. After a lifetime of poor timing and missed opportunities, Devyn and I were finally on track, and it was the best fucking feeling in the world. As I pulled back, I ran my fingers along her cheeks, loving how she leaned into my touch. My wife.Mine.This woman was everything, and now, she was completely mine. No more questions, no more doubts. Devyn Winters was mine in every way that mattered, and I would spend the rest of my life proving I was worthy of her love.

As I shifted her hips along my length, Devyn let out a sharp gasp. “Gray! Your parents and all our friends are downstairs.”

“Don’t care,” I muttered as I dragged my lips along the column of her neck. “Got a new turn-on. Hearing you say you love me makes me so fucking hard, I can barely stand it.”

She moaned as I thrust against her once again, her hips matching my movements. My hands clasped her ass, twisting us until she was underneath me. Devyn let out a little gasp as her head hit the pillow, and then she smiled up at me. I lifted her shirt, kissing my way up her stomach until I found her peaked nipples. My mouth encircled one while my fingers twisted the other, loving the way my wife responded to my touch.

“Gray…” she moaned. “We shouldn’t.”

“I’ll make you a deal, baby.” I climbed up her body, kissing her sternum and neck. “If you really want to head back downstairs, we can do that. Or, you can come for me,andthenwe’ll join the party.” I pressed my lips to her pulse point as her hand curled in my hair. “Your choice, Ace.”

“Fuck,” she groaned as she writhed against me. “Make me come, Gray. I need you.”

Devyn sighed as my fingers found the button of her jeans. She lifted her hips as I leaned back and slid them down her legs. “What do you want, baby? You want my fingers or my mouth? Or do you want your husband’s cock to fill you up?”

“Fill me,” she whispered, arching up into my touch. “I need to feel you inside me right now.”

“Good answer,” I said as I unbuttoned my jeans, lowering them just enough to free my cock. My fingers traced her core, teasing and exploring to make sure she was ready for me. I nipped at the column of Devyn’s neck. “Fuck, baby. You’re so wet. This all for me?”

“Always for you,” she moaned, shifting to seek more friction between us. I happily obliged, reaching underneath her to bring us chest to chest. Devyn gasped when my eyes met hers, and I could only imagine what she saw in my gaze. Longing and lust overwhelmed me. Even though it had only been a day since I had Devyn like this, it would never be enough, never convince me I deserved to have her in my arms. But I didn’t care. She’d given me her heart, and there was no way I’d ever give it back.

As I lifted her to sink slowly on my length, I watched as every thick inch of me filled her tight heat. She worked me, swiveling her hips until we were fused, tight enough that no force could ever pull us apart.

My fingers trembled against her hips, guiding her in a steady rhythm. Without any secrets between us, that last barrier finally pulled down, it felt even more incredible inside her. Despite the group waiting for us downstairs, ourmovements weren’t hurried, like we were content just to feel each other, to feel how well we moved as one.

But as my thrusts continued, Devyn’s hips became more frantic, seeking her release. I brought my hand up to her hair, tightening until she looked at me. “You need my fingers, baby?”

“Yes,” she gasped. “You know how I like it, Gray.”

I tightened my hold on her hair. “That’s not how you get what you want, Ace.”

Devyn smirked at me as I increased my thrusts, making her walls squeeze around me, desperate to come. She pressed her fingers into my shoulders. “Touch me, Gray. I want to come on my husband’s cock.”

“That’s my pretty little wife,” I said as I brought my thumb to her swollen clit. “You’re so beautiful when you’re begging for me.”

She gasped as I increased my pressure, and then she crashed over the edge, screaming my name as her walls crumbled around me. The pressure of her orgasm was enough to trigger my own, and I spilled inside her, desperate to mark her just as much as she marked me.

After our breathing evened back out, I shifted and laid Devyn out on my bed. She cuddled against my pillows, and I ran to the bathroom for a washcloth. I cleaned myself up and fixed my jeans then walked out to the bedroom to do the same for Devyn.

But as beautiful as she looked, lying on my bed and exhausted from our love-making, something was missing. Devyn’s brow furrowed as I pivoted away from her, moving over to the dresser on the other side of my room. I opened the top drawer, pulling out the rings that had been sitting there since I moved back into my parent’s house. Maybe it was ridiculous, holding on to the cheap rings we drunkenlypicked out in Vegas all those years ago, gut they meant something to me—meant something tous.

“What are you doing?” Devyn asked, propping herself up on her elbows. I pulled her ring out of the box and held it up to show her. Devyn’s hand flew to her mouth. “Gray… I can’t believe you kept that.”

I chuckled as I moved closer to her. “Of course I did, Ace. It was a part of you. And if you want to get rid of it, we can do that.” I moved back onto the bed. “Get you something better when the time is right.”

Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me. “When the time is right?”

“Got plans for you and me, Ace.”

“Gonna share those plans?”

I ticked my tongue. “Not right now. But until I can make good on them…” I held up the ring. “I know we didn’t do this the right way, but I love you, Devyn, more than anything else in this world. Our marriage might not be traditional, but neither is our love story.” I took her right hand in mine and traced her ring finger. “So for now, I’d like it if you wore this ring. Not onthatfinger, but on this one. As a promise between us that we’re in this together.”

Devyn smiled at me and held up her hand. “Always?”

I leaned forward as I slipped the ring onto her finger. “You already know the answer to that, Ace.”

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