His penchant for dragging me all over the property for fun hasn’t stopped either. There aren’t any more places for him to fuck me that we haven’t been before. Inside the boathouse. Inside the stables. On the platforms of the ropes course. The bank of the river. Deep in the woods.
And of course, when I snuck into the office and did a little under-the-desk exploration myself.
We’ve never been caught, but it’s also an open secret. If Leo and Diana or Hudson see Asher pulling me across the grounds toward any particular destination, they quickly find other places to go.
And I let him boss me around. He’s so good at it, and it always ends with more orgasms than I can count. Not to mention the fire in his eyes when he does it makes my knees weak and my body buzz with anticipation.
Right now, Asher is still kissing me like the world might end in moments. The kind of kisses that always lead somewhere.
“You know what else can happen?” he says.
“What?”
“You can put your dress back on, because I’m about to peel it off you.”
I laugh. “You know we’re being watched, right? I want photos of this, but I’m not sure the poor photographer signed up for a porn shoot.”
“I’ll gladly give him a show,” Asher practically growls in my ear. “I don’t give a shit. You’re driving me crazy in this dress.”
“Well, there will be plenty of time for you to undress me later, after. And even more after that on the honeymoon.” We’re going to Mexico. To lie on the beach and soak up both the sun and each other. “On the honeymoon, you don’t even have to let me out of the bed,” I say with a grin. “Though I would like to see the ocean. At least once.”
He steps back with effort, still looking me up and down. “Ocean views might have to be negotiable,” he says. “The honeymoon can’t possibly come soon enough.”
I smirk up at him. “Everything ready out there?”
“Yeah. They’re waiting on us.”
A shaky breath fills my lungs. “Why am I nervous? This doesn’t change anything.”
When he pulls me close this time, he simply holds me. Lends me his warmth. “Because this makes it real.”
“It’s already real,” I mumble. It’s the most real thing in my life.
He squeezes me closer. “Of course it is, but public declarations always make things feel different. It’s not going to do anything to us. But…” Asher pauses. “I’m nervous too.”
I look up at him, into his eyes, and I feel the love radiating there. It’s perfect. “I love you.”
He kisses me once more. Softly. “I love you too. Ready to get re-married?”
I smile. “Ready.”
Together we walk out to the rest of our lives together.