Page 65 of Spreading Her Wings

“Are you talking to yourself?”

I laughed, throwing my head back and closing the closet door. “Just still getting used to thisour housething.” When I winked at her, the blush that lightly tinted her cheeks darkened. “What do you have there?”

She was holding a picture frame in her hands, fidgeting with it like she was questioning where she should put it. Instead, she handed it to me with a small smile. In the frame was a picture from Vegas. One where we were clearly the expected party level of not sober, but the smiles on our faces were too genuine to be solely fueled by an excess of gin. She gripped a handful of fake flowers in her hand, and her foot was in the air behind her with both of my arms around her waist.

Elvis stood behind us, talking to a man in a rooster costume, and the light-up altar had a sign matching the iconic one, thisone saying, “Welcome to happy ever after.” Even with the ugly orange-and-red carpet clashing with the blue curtain behind us, Katie was radiant. The leather dress she’d worn that night hugged her curves, and I remembered the way it had felt against her body when she danced. My throat tightened.

“I thought we should have a wedding picture in our room.” She shrugged and giggled, sucking her bottom lip into her mouth and biting down. When the flush in her cheeks moved to her neck, I assumed she was thinking about that night the same way I was.

I propped the frame up on the dresser, turning it so that it could be seen from most of the room, and nodded. “You’re absolutely right, kitten.”

Katie’s body was pliant against mine when I tugged her to my chest and wrapped my arms around her. She hummed, the sound vibrating against my chest and making my heart flutter. “I want this to feel like our home.” Her smile was evident in her voice.

“Youaremy home. Anywhere will be our home as long as I’m with you.”

She lifted onto her toes, weaving her hands in my hair and tugging my face closer until she could take my lips with hers. “Me too.”

Katie was practically vibrating in my arms. I moved my lips down her jaw, landing on the soft spot beneath her ear and reveling in the way she quivered. I tightened my hold when I bit the top of her shoulder with a growl.

“Fuck,” she whined, her legs giving way slightly beneath her.

She squealed when I lifted her from the ground, wrapping one of her legs around my waist. Katie followed with the other, using her thighs to hold on to me and tightening her hands in my hair. I stepped slowly until her back was flush against the wall.

Our wall.

I captured her lips, spreading them apart and slipping my tongue past them. She tasted sweet. It was the one taste I would never get enough of, and I groaned. Wrapping my hand in her hair, I tugged her head back, exposing her neck. When she swallowed, her throat bounced, and I followed the movement of her jaw with my tongue. She whimpered.

“I need to taste you,” I grunted out, biting the spot behind her ear and pinning her tighter between me and the wall when she shuddered.

Katie nodded eagerly, using her grip on my hair to pull my head away from her neck. “Auston, please.”

The goosebumps lining her arms and neck hadn’t subsided by the time I spun her away from the wall, walking over to the bed and dropping her on it. “You have to use your words.”

With a frustrated whimper, she sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. Her tits bounced, her nipples already peaking at the contact with the cold air. My mouth watered, and her eyes darkened as she followed my tongue along my lips.

“I want you to show me how much you love me.” Her voice was suddenly shy, and she gnawed nervously at her lip.

She fidgeted on the bed, rubbing her thighs together and running her fingers along the waistband of her shorts. When I unhooked the button on my pants and slid them and my boxers past my hips, my growing erection bounced in front of me, and she grinned. Her eyes didn’t move away when she arched her back and slid her shorts, tangled with her panties, down her legs and tossed them to the side.

“You want to see how much I love you? Let me worship every inch of your body until you’re nothing but a quivering mess in the middle of this bed.” Spread out on the mattress with her arms above her head and her knees bent just slightly, she was breathtaking. I dragged my eyes pointedly along each of her curves. “And then? I’m going to drown in you.”

She gasped when the mattress dipped beneath me, and I framed her with my arms on either side of her head with my face hovering over hers. Her skin was soft and sweet under my lips when I ran them from her cheek to her collarbone and down her stomach to her hips, barely making contact.

The nervous electricity in her skin tingled against my tongue when I traced her inner thigh to the arousal pooling between her legs. When I pressed a small kiss to her clit before running my tongue down her other thigh, she whined in protest. Her legs twitched in my hands, and she lifted her hips from the bed.

“So eager,my love. I thought you wanted me to worship you.”

She dropped her head back against the mattress, gripping the sheets as I left a trail of goosebumps behind my featherlight kisses on her calves. “Please,” she whispered with a shiver.

Her pussy shined with her arousal, and I smirked. Another kiss. “Relax. Do you trust me?”

Katie groaned, knowing she couldn’t resist answering the same way she always did. “Of course I do.”

Her moan echoed around the room when I brushed my finger between her lips and circled her swollen clit. “How often are you this wet for me, hmm?” I sucked my finger into my mouth, licking the taste of her and humming.

“All the time,” she admitted, her eyes not leaving mine. She spread her thighs apart on the mattress.

Grabbing her by the waist, I lifted her and rolled us until she straddled me and my back was flat against the bed. “Come here,” I said, leading her up my chest. “Sit right here.” I smirked and tapped my lips, resting my head against the bed.

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