I wrapped my arms and legs around him and thrust up into his groin, feeling the hardness of his dick and the strength of his thighs.
“Love you,” he growled in my ear as he took the lobe into his mouth.
“Show me,” I gasped as his fingers wrapped around my shaft and began to pump.
He shimmied out of his pants while still managing to devour my mouth and keep me on the edge of dizziness.
“Aiden, please,” I groveled. “Please.”
He grabbed what he needed from his pants pocket— a small packet of lube only, we’d ditched the condoms a few months before.
Thank god I didn’t need much prep, so it didn’t take long until he was pushing into me, eyes locked on mine and hands cradling my head.
“Mine,” he whispered sweetly. “My love, my Ash, my husband.”
“Yours,” I agreed, letting myself go in the arms of my safe harbor. As I cried out my release a few moments later, I knew this was all only the beginning of our life together.
And I couldn’t wait to get started.
THE END