The box held several items. A big black vibrator, lube, a red lace negligée, and what appeared to be a chrome butt plug.
“You gonna put this on?” Jayden reached for the red lacy number.
“Do you want me to?”
“Is the pope Catholic?”
She laughed. “Okay then, I will.” She took it.
“Some other interesting things in here.” He picked up the vibrator. “Not as big as my cock, but this could be fun.”
Tammy didn’t answer. She’d never owned a vibrator.
“You wanna play with this other stuff?” he asked.
“I…” The vibrator she was cool with. The butt plug, that she wasn’t so sure about.
“Hey.” He touched her chin and tipped her face to his. “The rule is we only do things you wanna do, remember?”
She nodded.
“But maybe you could trust me now that I’m yourhusband. Trust me to really show you a great time.”
“You always do.”
“I’m glad to hear it.” He brushed his lips over hers. “So does that mean you’ll trust me tonight, on our wedding night?”
She hesitated, knowing her husband often held himself back where sex was concerned so he didn’t scare her. But she didn’t want it to be like that forever. She was his wife now, she loved him, and she wanted his pleasure to be as complete and absolute as hers was. “Yes. I trust you with everything in my life, including my body.” She paused. “And my pleasure.”
“Right answer.” His eyes glinted with dark desire. “Now go put that thing on and I’ll close the curtains.”
The tone of his voice and that look in his eyes had her guts tightening with delicious anticipation.
She grabbed the red negligée and slipped into the bathroom.
When the sheer material covered her torso, she examined her reflection and slid her palms over her waist. It had slim straps, her nipples were visible, as was her pubic hair, and its hem skimmed high on her thighs. A silky bow sat at the center of the neckline.
Jayden was lying on the bed when she stepped back into the room. His cock was fully erect again.
He licked his lips, his attention roaming her body. “That is a sweet-as-fuck little outfit.” He ran his hand from the base of his shaft to the top.
“You like it?”
“Hell yeah.” He tapped the bed sheets. “Get over here, now.”
Her pussy tightened, and her nipples poked at the negligée. He meant business, that much was clear.
She climbed onto the bed and lay down next to him.
He tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. “I’m so luckyyou’re mine.”
“I’m the lucky one.”
He smiled and then traced down her neck to her right breast. He circled her nipple, and it hardened further.
Bliss lay like a cloak over her. It filled the room and filled her heart. Fluttering her eyes closed, she arched her back and stretched out her legs, pointing her toes.
“Good girl, hand yourself over to me, completely.” He spoke against her lips. “It’s time for that to happen. For everything to happen.” He switched to the other nipple, toying with it over the silky material. “Are you wet for me?”