Page 96 of Marry Me, Right Now

“You’ll have to teach me a lesson,” I whined.

With one powerful stroke, he buried his luscious cock in me to the hilt. I gasped, then rocked with him as we found a hard, fast rhythm that drove us both crazy. Our mouths sucked each other in, our tongues swirling together as we both moaned.

Reaching between us, he spread my outer lips open, then gripped my ass tightly, grinding into my clit with every motion. “Is that the spot, baby?”

“Fuck, yes,” I moaned, kissing him savagely. I felt flushed from head to toe, my pulse skyrocketing.

“Your dirty mouth is so fucking hot,” he growled. “You feel so perfect,” he murmured. “I think tomorrow I’m going to eat you for breakfast.”

I nodded, kissing him hard as I shivered in ecstasy. The tremors were gathering through my hips and thighs. Hearing Jacob’s breath catch, his hands tightening on my ass, made me quake with excitement.

His deep, quick strokes made me feel so amazingly full. Possessed. As if I belonged to him on some primal level. But we belonged to each other, and now that I knew that, I felt more open and sexy than I ever had in my life.

Wrapping my legs around his hips, I pulled him deeper. “Is this what you like? Taking your wife so hard, so deep…”

“Yes, baby,” he purred into my ear. The muscles of his arms and shoulders were rippling as he tensed, holding me tightly against him as he slid in and out even faster. It felt like he was swelling inside me, as my twitching pussy began to clench him firmly.

“I love it when you tighten up like that,” he murmured. “My sexy perfect angel.”

“Yes, yours,” I breathed, and the satisfied look he gave me knocked me straight over the edge. Pleasure and electricity exploded through every part of me as I fell to pieces. I came so hard I screamed, my head falling back and Jacob’s lips wandering up my throat.

My vision was blurred, but I gripped the back of his hair roughly. “I need to feel you come inside me,” I muttered, gripping him so tightly I hoped I wasn’t hurting him but couldn’t let go. He drove his cock deeper, deeper, then I felt his thick cum pumping inside, filling me more than I ever thought possible. I cried out, wriggling as my muscles and nerves overloaded.

“My Mia,” he growled, kissing me hard while he slowed his thrusts gradually, still hitting every twitching nerve deep within.

Clutching him against me, we rocked together, then gradually stopped. He looked at me with such raw adoration it sent chills through me. He brought his hands to my face, gliding his thumb along my bottom lip. “I love you, Mia,” he murmured, kissing me softly before I could respond. He finally pulled back, smiling sweetly.

“I love you, Jacob.” Then I giggled. “My husband.”

He chuckled as he got up, sitting with his back against the headboard and pulling me against him. We fit together so perfectly in every possible way that it was magical.

“Marry me again,” Jacob whispered into my ear.

“We’re already married,” I giggled, stretching out in his arms.

“But that was fake. Now let’s do a fake one, but have it be real.”

“Okay, but this time no budget. Nothing fancy.”

“Alright, but we’ll need clothes and shoes.”

I followed his lead, dressing quickly as he led us out the door to the elevator, where he swiped his card and entered a passcode.

I hadn’t been up on the roof yet, and the last pink and purple streaks of sunset were fading to the west as the lights of Toronto sparkled all around us. Jacob led me to the center of a little green space.

Taking my hands

in his, he kissed my palms, then held them between us as we faced the colors fading over the skyscrapers. The CN Tower was lit up in orange this evening, glowing gently.

He chuckled. “Turns out we did have orange at our wedding.” I giggled, looking up at him as he suddenly grew serious.

“Mia, we’re a good team. We started with a crossword puzzle and some problems to solve, and I don’t think we’ll ever stop working wonderfully together. I choose you over my family, my friends, anyone else. I choose you as my partner in life, and my beautiful beloved wife. I adore you, I treasure you, and I love you.”

Shutting my eyes for a moment, I had to swallow hard to clear my throat. Looking up into those stormy blue irises, I said, “Jacob, I’ve never let anyone take care of me before. Ever. I was a bit shocked at the beginning. But that was just until we found our balance. Now we take care of each other. I want to be by your side through this strange life adventure. I choose you over my weird opinions about money. I choose you over my friends, even though they adore you. I choose you as my friend, my lover, my partner, my handsome husband. I love you.”

As our lips met, the lights of the CN Tower turned from orange to the exact marine blue of our wedding color. When we finally parted, Jacob asked quietly, “Did you see that?”

“We don’t believe in signs, or superstitious mumbo-jumbo. Except that was totally a sign.”

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