He kissed me again. “Not talkin’ about Raven in our bed.”
“Got it.”
“You gonna relax for once?”
I cocked my head. “Have you met me?”
“Right.” He closed my laptop and set it on the floor beside the bed. “Looks like I’m gonna need tomakeyou relax, then.”
I raised an eyebrow. “And how do you propose you do that, Daddy Cakes?”
He threw the blankets off, exposing my naked body. “I’m gonna start by sucking here.” He tugged on one of my nipple rings, then moved to the other. “Then, here.”
Kneeling between my legs, he leaned in and did just that before moving his mouth down my body. “Then…”
He buried his face between my legs, his tongue lapping at my clit before moving to my pussy as he grabbed my thighs and dragged me closer to his mouth. He slid his fingers into me, pumping until I could no longer hold back my climax, but before I could come down from my orgasm haze, he knelt between my legs, and pressed his cock at my entrance. “Whatever happens, baby, I want you to know that I love you more than life.”
“I do know that.” I reached up and cupped hisface. “I love you, too.”
He studied me for a few seconds before driving deep and I arched against him, taking him deeper still, and then he moved. Slowly at first, then faster and harder, until it was all too much. I bit down on his shoulder to keep from crying out and I tasted iron as I felt his dick pulse inside of me. My pussy flooded as my walls contracted around him and I buried my face in his neck as I gulped in deep breaths in an effort not to hyperventilate.
“Jesus,” he hissed.
“Oh my god, honey, I’m so sorry,” I said, pressing at the wound I’d created on his shoulder. “You’re bleeding.”
“Don’t you fuckin’ touch that,” he growled as he pulled out of me. “I’m marked by you. Gonna wear that like a fuckin’ badge of honor.”
I met his eyes. “Does it hurt?”
“Did I come?”
“That’s not what I asked.”
“The second your teeth sank in, baby, I couldn’t hold back blowin’ my load like a sixteen-year-old virgin. So, did it hurt?” He shrugged. “Only my pride.”
“I’m pretty confident your pride’s got plenty of mileage.” I grinned, running my thumb over his lip. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you? It’s going to bruise.”
“I’m countin’ on it.”
I wrinkled my nose. “You’re a weirdo, youdoknow that, right?”
“Sure do,” he said with a chuckle. “But I’myourweirdo.”
“This is so very true.”
He squeezed my thigh then slid off the bed. “Gonna clean up, then how about we head downstairs and watch a movie.”
“That sounds awesome,” I said.
He kissed me quickly. “Be right back.”
I watched him walk into the bathroom, his perfect ass on display, then once we cleaned up, we headed downstairs.
Sierra
One week later…
My chiffon weddingdress looked like something out of ancient Greece, and I loved it. The sleeves were long, but cut out, the neckline was plunging, it was backless, and the midriff was lace. I wore a crown of wildflowers, and Raquel had bought me the prettiest bracelet made of lapis, which covered my ‘something blue.’