Page 49 of Flick

He stared at her and dropped a kiss on her lips, whispering against her. “Then there’s a plan for my cock and my good girl to get some alone time?”

She chuckled and toed up to kiss his cheek. “Yep, follow me,” she said, walking off the dance floor.

He followed her out from under the huge tent they’d erected for the meal and relaxing away from the heat of the sun. They’d been married on the large grassy area beside the cement helicopter pad and the building holding the helicopter. Between the building with the helicopter and the bail bonds building, there were enough bathrooms for all their guests.

Beth grinned at him as she got to the hangar where the helicopter was kept. She crooked her finger, and then went through the large hangar door that was open. He followed her in and saw her dress swishing as she went around a corner. He sped up and caught up to her as she used a key to open the hangar office door. He followed her in, and she closed and locked the door behind them.

“I thought you might like to bend me over the desk and have your way with me,” Beth said, leaning close to nibble up Flick’s neck toward his ear. He shivered. She’d discovered his neck and ears were extremely sensitive. A quick brush of her lips there, and his dick would be steel-hard.

He grasped her waist and lifted her up, claiming her lips and taking control while she wrapped her legs around his hips. He sat down in the office chair, kissing and sliding his hands over her body.

She shuddered when he tweaked her nipples, but she groaned when his fingers slid under her dress and brushed her core. He wanted to bend her over the desk, but he wanted her ready for him.

“Please, Flick, I want you,” she moaned.

He slid his finger around her clit, then thrust it inside her, rubbing against the spot that drove her wild.

“O-oh, please,” she cried.

“Not yet. When I say,” he said, standing up and then steadying her when he stood her on her feet. Once she was steady, he spunher around, sliding his hand on her neck to press her down onto the desk. He flipped up her skirt.

“If you want my cock in your wet pussy, slide those gorgeous thighs farther apart,” he said.

“Please,” she said, sliding her legs apart.

He smacked her ass, watching her gorgeous butt bounce, and pulled a condom from his pocket, sliding it on his dick. He and Beth were happy with all the animals right now and didn’t want kids this soon.

“Who do you belong to?” he asked.

“You, only you,” she said.

“Who do I belong to?” he asked.

“You’re mine, and every woman better keep her hands to herself,” Beth said.

Flick chuckled as he rubbed his dick against her clit and up toward her pussy, wetting his cock.

“I love you, Beth, and I fucking love your possessiveness,” he groaned, thrusting deep in one stroke.

“Oh, Flick,” she moaned.

He wanted to make it last, but every time he was inside Beth, he couldn’t help himself. Her pussy squeezing him, the moans she made, and knowing she was his had him fighting to not come before her.

He set a pace that would satisfy them both because he was not going to disappoint her the first time they made love as husband and wife.

“I’m so close,” she moaned, which he could confirm because her walls clenching around his cock had him fighting to last.

He bent closer, reaching his fingers to stroke her clit while he nibbled her ear.

“Come,” he said, letting himself go as soon as she let go and came around his cock. He leaned against her, breathing deep. He swallowed and then kissed the back of her neck.

“You’re fucking awesome, wife,” he said, pulling out while holding the condom. He sat down in the chair, pulled off the condom, dropped it in the trash can, and wiped his cock off with the tissues on the desk.

“But if you stay there with your sweet pussy on display on the desk, we won’t be going back to the party,” he said. “Do I need to help you up to see the second part of your wedding present?”

She stood up quickly and turned toward him, smirking. “Nope. I’m good to go. Now where’s my other present? You didn’t even know we’d be in here. How could my present be here?” she asked.

Flick chuckled and moved his hands from above his groin where his cock was still semi-hard. Beth’s eyes widened, and then a huge grin spread across her face.