Once she was settled, I parted her folds and turned on the vibrator. I rubbed it over her sensitive flesh, then pushed it inside her. She moaned, and my cock jumped.
"Does that feel good, baby?"
"Yeah," she whimpered as I fucked her with the toy.
I gave her ass a little spank, watching her pussy take in the toy's shaft. I left it in her while I grabbed the lube, then worked the plug into her tight ass.
"Oh, God. Zayne. That feels so good."
I watched as she wiggled against my lap while I continued. She dug her nails into my thighs, her lips parted, and moans of pleasure filled the room.
My cock ached to be inside her, but I had to taste her first. I removed the toy and tossed it on the mattress.
"Get on all fours."
She did as I asked, then I knelt at the edge of the bed and pulled her to me. I buried my face in her and ran my tongue along her clit. She rocked against me as I worshipped every inch of her, licking and sucking until she screamed my name.
I flipped her over on her back, causing her to giggle. "This is our first night together as husband and wife." Her expression grew serious, and her comment told me everything I needed to know.
It was time to slow the pace and show her how much I loved her. Our gazes collided, and the longing in her hazel eyes made my breath hitch as a raw and vulnerable hunger etched her face. I entered her slowly, and every emotion that I saw—all of the love … it was for me.
We found a gentle rhythm as I thrust into her. She lifted her hips, and we consumed each other. I grabbed her wrists and moved them above her head, then threaded her fingers with mine as I nipped at her lower lip. A little whimper escaped her when my mouth brushed hers.
"I love you," I whispered as my climax built inside me.
"I love you, bodyguard." She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper into her until her core clenched my shaft, and a soul-obliterating orgasm rocked me as she cried out with her own.
I kissed the tip of her nose, gazing into her eyes. At that moment, while I remained inside her, time stood still. Giselle Wilson, the love of my life, had chosen to spend eternity with me, and I vowed to protect her and our children for the rest of my days.
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Epilogue ~ Gemma
Ipulled the pins from my hair, allowing it to cascade over my shoulders, then placed the small butterfly clips on the dresser of my bedroom.
"What?" I asked, suddenly shy in front of Hendrix.
"I'm just watching my beautiful wife." He smiled at me as he removed his tux jacket and white shirt.
My eyes traveled over the dips and valleys of his abs and rounded biceps. "It was really nice to see Zayne so happy today."
"Yeah, it was." He sat on the edge of the bed and toed his black shoes off.
"Will you unzip me?" I swept my long strands off my back, then pulled my form-fitting navy dress over my knees so I could kneel in front of him.
"You should wear this more often. You're beautiful." He lowered the zipper, then slipped the straps off of my shoulders. I turned slightly, holding the material in place as I placed my arm over his thigh. Looking up at him, I fell in love with Hendrix all over again. From the second I'd heard him sing at the college to watching him dance with the guys earlier, I treasured every special moment we had together. I still wasn't sure how I'd ended up with such an amazing man.
"Are you okay?" He smoothed my hair from my face, the love in his blue eyes nearly undoing me.
"Yeah. Can I ask you something?
"Of course." He stroked my cheek with the pad of his thumb.
"Do you still want kids, Hendrix?"