Page 70 of Marry Me, Right Now

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Mia, you are luscious,” he groaned, filling me over and over, taking his time to enjoy me.

The possessive way he took hold of me was making my pulse race, and everything tightened inside me. His fingers explored my soft folds again, then latched onto my clit. Rocking into me slowly but incredibly deeply, he massaged me with a little fluttering motion that made me quiver deep within.

“Do you like this?” he asked softly.

“Yes,” I sighed, rocking back against him.

Jacob was normally so gentle that it was startling that he was a bit aggressive with me, but I loved it. Having him take charge was amazing. He was pinching and fondling my nipple, making me flush with shivers. At this angle I was so full I couldn’t believe it. The pressure inside was amazing. He felt huge inside me, hitting nerves I didn’t know I had.

I couldn’t stop crying out, moaning, squealing. It was all too much and I couldn’t get enough. He turned my shoulders a bit so that I could twist my head back to kiss him. Having my front exposed like this felt raw and strange, but the passion of him throwing me around was indescribable.

His deep, forceful strokes were surging straight through me, and I heard myself whimper into his mouth.

“Are you going to come for me?” he growled against my lips.

“Yes,” I cried, feeling the waves of heat gathering quickly.

“Do you want it harder?”

“Yes.”

Gripping me tighter, he plunged faster, deeper, shaking me back against him like a rag doll. My lower hand reached behind, grabbing the back of his neck. I’d never been taken this hard and my entire body was screaming for more.

His lips tickled along the shell of my ear as he breathed, “Come for me gorgeous. Let me hear it.”

I couldn’t have stopped the squealing if I tried. Crying out a strangled wail, I shook wildly as he rammed me deeply. The warm wave overtook me completely as I twitched helplessly. The climax flowed through me, igniting sparks in a chain reaction deep within.

“Oh fuck, Mia,” he growled, gripping me tightly as he thrust hard and fast while my gushing pussy clenched in waves along his length.

I could sense that he was totally losing control, which was a side of him I was thrilled to experience. “Yes,” I moaned, clutching his hair as I rocked back against him. “Harder… Oh, Jacob–”

Suddenly he gripped my hips with both hands, pounding hard as he erupted inside me, that thrilling surge of heat flooding me with sensation.

Turning back to kiss him, he was still twitching, his breath stuttering. “Mia, that was...”

“I know,” I whispered, turning back toward him so that I could wrap my arms around his shoulders.

He kissed me gently, then pulled back to stare at me. “You’re magical,” he blurted, making me laugh.

“You’re the one that’s a unicorn, remember?” I giggled. His fingers were trailing up and down my back tenderly. As our eyes locked, I saw more than I should have. Jacob had genuine feelings for me, and as much as part of me was thrilled beyond belief, I had no idea what I should do with that. I adored him. And whatever he felt for me, it was intense.

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COMING HOME

On the flight home, I stared dreamily out the window. My life had taken a couple of very sharp turns over the past few weeks, and I realized I was having emotional whiplash from the intensity of it all.

A month ago I was desperate for a place to live, working in a coffee shop with no clear idea of what I wanted to do beyond survival. Now I lived in the most luxurious home I’d ever seen, and would have a lot of free time to pursue anything I wished. I also had money, for the first time ever. It was outrageous.

But in the process, I was now Jacob’s wife. I was still getting to know him. Yet we’d spent so much time together, had so many important discussions. I felt like I was closer to him than I’d ever been with anyone before. It felt like we had been dating for at least six months.

I had to keep reminding myself that we weren’t really together. Just because we lived together, had dinner almost every night, cared about each other, and had sexual chemistry I couldn’t wrap my mind around, we weren’t exactly a couple. It was temporary.

After what we’d shared on our honeymoon, I didn’t know if I’d be able to turn off my sexual urges. I’d never had them before. At least, not like this. I’d never felt anything close to what I felt with him. It was like discovering a new color.

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