Boss had given her away. The truth was, she had enjoyed his company during her extended stay with the man. Although she’d never had the displeasure of witnessing the dark side so many spoke about.
He was all hard ass and bad attitude, but she had found him to be wonderful. He had a sweet side, and he did try to hide it—and failed miserably.
“I’m not going to drop you.”
“Then what is taking so long with the key?”
The door opened, but Xavier wasn’t done with his mission yet. She groaned as he carried her through to the bedroom. He’d kicked the door shut on the way inside, and she kept holding onto him, feeling like a child and so full of life.
He turned and suddenly dropped her … a few inches from the mattress.
She let out a scream and burst out laughing. “That has to be the weirdest way a bride has been carried over the threshold.”
“We’re not home yet. I’ve got a whole new plan for that.”
“You have?”
“Yep.”
Alesha watched him as he began to loosen his tie. Even when he pissed her off, she still found him to be one of the sexiest men she’d ever seen.
“Do you like what you see?”
“It’s okay.” She smiled at him.
“Get up. Take your clothes off.”
“That’s it? Just get naked?” she asked.
“I want you completely naked because for the next two days, your ass is not seeing any clothes.”
He put his hands on her knees, leaned in close and kissed her.
“Do you promise?”
“Babe, you’re my wife now. Mrs. Moreno. The love of my fucking life. I’m not going to let you go, ever.” He kissed her again before pulling her to her feet. “Now, I want you to strip naked. To show me your body because I’m going to kiss every inch of it and then I’m going to fuck you in so many different ways, you won’t be able to see straight.”
She stood up and presented her back to him so that he could take care of the zipper. He slid it down her body, and she wriggled out of the dress. It was simple, but stunning, more than she could have dreamed of for her wedding. Turning to stand in front of him in her white lingerie, she heard him moan.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked, repeating the same question he’d asked her just moments ago.
Xavier shoved his pants down, showing off his large cock. Already the tip was wet with his pre-cum. “What do you think?” He ran his hand up and down, going from the base up to the root, and back down again. “You know what I want?”
She nodded.
“On your knees, baby.”
When she made to take off her panties and bra, Xavier stopped her. “I’ll deal with them.”
She sank to her knees, and Xavier stepped up close, his cock near her mouth. Staring up at him, she opened her lips, wrapping her fingers around the length, and she tasted him. The musky scent of his pre-cum glided across her tongue. Moaning his name around his girth, she took him to the back of her throat. He’d taught her exactly how best to do this. What he liked.
She cupped his balls with her free hand, playing with them, teasing them. His cock seemed to swell in her mouth, and as she sucked him down, he growled.
“Our first time tonight is not going to be with me coming down that pretty throat.” He pulled her off his cock, picking her up. His fingers were still in her hair as he held her in place, ravishing her lips.
He broke the kiss as he spun her around. His hand moved between her thighs, cupping her pussy. He tugged on the thin fabric of her panties, tearing them from her.
His hand was once again on her sex without anything between them. She wriggled back and forth, craving his cock. She loved his hands all over her, the scent of his cologne, and roughness of his touch.