“Being your wife is all I ever wanted,” I say truthfully. “The rest is just a perk.”
Our lips collide, and I taste the wine we had with dinner tonight. “I love you, Mrs. Blackwood.”
“I love you more.”
CHAPTERFORTY-THREE
TYLER
SIX WEEKS LATER
“Good morning, beautiful,”I whisper into Gemma’s ear as she curls into my chest. The sunrise is barely over the horizon, but today, we’re flying to Sacramento to visit Liam and Maddie for a week. They have no idea Gemma’s joining me or that we’re married.
Maddie’s gonna lose her shit.
I’m excited to see both them and the kids.
“It’s too early,” she mutters. “And cold. You’re nice and hot. Keep me warm.” She slides her palm down my stomach and inside my boxer shorts. I chuckle, knowing exactly where it’s going to lead.
“We don’t have time, baby,” I warn when she brushes her fingers along my half-erect shaft. “You didn’t finish packing last night.”
“Mmm…I can throw some sweaters and jeans in a suitcase within two minutes.”
My chest rumbles with laughter because there’s no way she’ll do that. It’s taken her a week to pick the three outfits she managed to pack.
“You know we won’t be able to fool around when we’re there, so we need to before we go.”
“Gemma, I literally heard them banging every single night when I was there. Trust me, us going at it in their spare room would be payback. Actually, now that I’m thinking about it, we should do it just so I can finally get even.”
She laughs before sliding her leg over mine and straddling my waist. “So let’s have a practice quickie. Lord knows you haven’t mastered that yet.”
“Wouldn’t most wives appreciate that?” I arch a brow, grabbing her hips as she rocks on top of me.
“Of course, but sometimes, there’re only ten minutes to spare, and you’re more of a…teaser and pleaser.”
I snort, then groan as she moves her panties to the side and rubs her pussy along my cock.
“Alright, if you wantfast and dirty, I can do that.”
She lifts slightly, giving me enough room to grip my dick and slip it inside her entrance. Bending my knees, I thrust up hard and deep, squeezing her breast with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. I keep up my pace until she’s gasping and hanging on by a thread.
“Like this, baby?” I breathe out, panting.
“God, yes. Don’t stop. I’m so close…” Her head tilts back as I pinch her little bud, and she falls off the ledge, exploding on my cock. Moments later, I follow and release inside her tight cunt.
Gemma collapses on top of my chest, breathing hard and nearly gasping for air. “Holy shit.”
“You wanna take your words back now?” I brush my fingers through her sweat-filled bedhead.
“Don’t get cocky, but yes.Best. Quickie. Ever.”
I bring my hand to her ass and give it a hard slap. “Now, go pack,” I demand.
“Shower first,” she pleads.
Grabbing my phone off the nightstand, I check the time and blow out a breath. “Alright, but it’s gotta be lightning fast.”
“Yeah, yeah.” She sticks out her tongue before climbing off me and running toward the hallway. I leap off the bed and follow, racing her into the bathroom.