Page 63 of An Unhinged Wedding

“I won’t,” I moan as he continues to devour me.

He rises from the floor abruptly, leans down, and picks me up like I weigh five pounds, and throws me over his shoulder.

“What are you doing?” I giggle.

He walks out of the room, “Taking you where you belong. To our fucking marital bed.”

Once we make it to our bedroom, he sets me on my feet, “Naked. Now.”

I quickly remove my shirt and pants, and he groans. I love the effect I have on him.

Trevor moves to me in a flash and rips my bra off me, followed by my panties, causing me to gasp, “What the hell was that for?”

“You were taking to fucking long.”

He holds my panties to his nose and inhales, “Fucking delicious.”

“Get on the bed and rub that little clit for me.”

I climb onto the bed, lie on my back, spread my legs, and rub like he asked me to. I’m instantly wet as I watch my husband get naked. That dark hair, hazel eyes, chiseled chest, muscular legs, and hard cock does me in, every time. It’s like he was made only for me.

He climbs on the bed between my legs, leaning his head down, he kisses my belly, “Thank you, Mia. I know it’s not what you wanted but thank you for carrying my baby.”

I run my fingers through his hair, “It’s not what I wanted, Trev. I was too scared. It’s everything I want now. I can’t wait to hold our child in my arms. You gave me everything I needed even though I didn’t know it was what I needed.”

He lifts his face from my belly and stares at me, unblinking, “You want this baby?”

I smile softly, “I do. I want this baby. You. Me. Our family, so much it takes away my breath.”

Trevor climbs over me, “Mia, you are fucking exquisite in every way. I will give you anything you want, always.”

I grab his ass, “Right now I want you inside me.”

He slides into me with a groan, “So fucking good.”

Placing my hands on his shoulders, I dig my nails into his skin, as he pulls out and thrusts back into me.

“I’m going to bury my cock in this beautiful cunt every day of our lives.”

“Trev,” I moan, so close to my climax.

“That’s right, baby. Give it to me.”

My back arches off the bed as I dig my fingers into his skin and cry out through my orgasm. Within seconds, he’s with me, groaning through his release. Pulling out of me, he lays beside me and pulls me on top of him, “This might be a perfect life.”

I giggle as we both breathe heavily, “There’s no such thing as perfect.”

He wraps his arms around me, “You my beautiful psycho, are as close to perfection as anyone can get. Fucking beautiful inside and out. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve you.”

I kiss him on the chest, “Trev, I kill people.”

“No, Kitten. You kill monsters. There is a difference.”

“So, we’re the same?”

He chuckles, “Not even close. I’d kill a million innocent people to save you. A world without you in it is worse than an eternity in a fiery hell. I have no boundaries when it comes to you. There’s no limit. Good people have limits. You have limits. I have none.”

“That’s kind of sweet in a psychotic kind of way.”

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