“As long as you’re easy with me only.” He pressed a sweet kiss to her mouth. “Let’s get married tomorrow. I really hope you don’t want a big wedding.”
“Tomorrow? Isn’t that moving a little fast?” She skimmed her hands up and down his back, loving the feel of him on top of her, surrounding her.
“I don’t want to wait any longer. Let’s go to Vegas and get married.” He bent his head and nuzzled her neck with his nose, his mouth warm and seeking against her skin as he kissed her.
“I don’t want to wait anymore, either,” she confessed, her voice small.
Justin lifted his head and stared at her, surprise lighting his eyes. “You’re serious.”
She nodded, mute.
“We grab a flight tomorrow to Vegas, get a license and get married and you’ll be okay with that.”
“I have a white dress. I can wear it for the ceremony.”
He cocked a dark brow. “You’re not talking about the one you wore the night in the parking garage, are you?”
She felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment. “Maybe.”
“Baby, you wear that and I won’t be held responsible for what might happen,” he murmured, giving her a subtle thrust of his hips.
She felt his undeniable erection straining against the front of his jeans. “You have enough control to get through a ten minute ceremony, right?”
“Maybe. If you’re lucky.” Their mouths met again, tongues tangling, hands wandering all over each other’s bodies, slipping beneath their clothes.
“So you really want to get married tomorrow.” She broke the kiss, desperate to catch her breath. His kisses, his words and touch left her heady.
“Do you really want to get married tomorrow?” He stared at her expectantly, his face close to hers and she lifted her head, ran her lips along his strong jaw.
“Yes,” she whispered.
The smile on his face could’ve blinded the entire world, she was sure of it. “Then we’ll get married tomorrow. And you’ll wear that white dress and afterwards I’ll toss up your skirts and have my way with you. We’ll relive that moment. What do you think?”
“In a parking garage?” Oh, she really hoped not.
Then again, it didn’t sound like such a bad idea…
He laughed and she couldn’t help but join in. It had never felt so good to laugh before. “Wherever you want, baby. As long as I get to have you.”
“I think that sounds perfect,” she admitted, her breath catching in her throat when his head descended, his mouth hovering just above hers.
And it did.