Page 93 of 5+Us Makes Seven

And it was all because of him.

Because of the man I called my husband.

His lips wrapped around my nipple as his cock slid into my dripping pussy. We rocked together, our arms wrapped around one another as the sun set beneath the ocean. The crashing waves could be heard through the sliding glass doors as Carter pinned me to them. Pressing me against the beautiful view we had from our cabana as his hands pinned mine above my head.

“I love you,” I said breathlessly.

My eyes fluttered open and I found his beautiful stare looking back at me.

“I love you too, Mrs. Marshall.”

A teary-eyed smile crossed my face, then his hips rolled. His thick cock pressed against my walls and my head leaned back against the glass. I could feel myself dripping down his cock. I could hear our skin slapping together as he fucked me against the glass. He took me on every surface that night. Pulling pleasures from me I didn’t think I would enjoy. He smacked my ass and nibbled on my neck. He bent me over the edge of the bed and fucked me over the balcony of our porch. He took me in the shower. On the floor. Underneath the covers and even in the hallway.

We were covered in salted sweat by the time we both collapsed.

I rolled over, my entire body throbbing with the best sort of pain. My leg draped over his hips and my cheek pressed into his chest. His fingertips ran up and down my spine as my body curled around him. I ran my hand up and down his chest, feeling his strength and allowing my fingers to rumble over his chiseled abs.

“Thank you,” I said.

“For what?” Carter asked.

I looked up at him and found his eyes as he craned his neck down to see me.

“For hiring me.”

I watched him smile as he pulled me onto his body.

“Thank you for accepting,” he said.

I gazed into the eyes of the man who held my future. I saw us growing old together. Raising grandchildren together. I saw us holding hands as we walked along the beach, our hair gray and our skin wrinkled. I saw Clara’s prom night and the twins’ first dates. I saw matching outfits and Christmas parties and birthdays filled with friends and cake and presents. I saw family vacations around the world and weekends spent lying in bed. I saw college graduations and first jobs and first heart breaks.

I saw everything in his eyes.

And I saw us tackling it all together.

I reached my lips down and encompassed his as his arms cloaked my back. My knees fell off to the side, straddling his body as his cock rose to attention. I felt my pussy already heating up against as my head tilted to the side. Our tongues collided in a fit of passion, shooting fire all the way down to my toes.

“I don’t know if I can again,” Carter said.

I shot him a devious smile as I rolled my hips.

“Then sit back and relax,” I said.

And as Carter’s hands fell to my hips and my pussy swallowed down his cock, the two of us struck up our symphony again. Our aching bodies rolled and bounced. My breasts swelled with want as he massaged them with the palms of his hands. His hips pounded into mine and my pussy fluttered around his cock. The walls of the cabana had our names memorized with how many times they dripped from our lips. My toes were curling and my eyes were rolling back. Carter’s thumb found my clit and it sent me over the edge. I dropped to his chest and curled my fingertips into his skin, leaving behind marks of love as my pussy clamped around his cock.

“I love you. I love you. I love you,” I chanted breathlessly.

“And I love you,” Carter said as I collapsed onto his body. “So much more than you will ever know.”

Hot Pursuit

A Bad Boy Mob Romance

Nicole Elliot

ONE

Jack

---