Virgin Wife (Virgin Marriage 2)

I keep walking towards her until her back hits the door we just walked through. “Say it again.”

“I love you.” She bites her bottom lip as she looks up at me through her lashes.

“Pull that dress up.” I demand, reaching down to undo my jeans. I pull my cock out and it springs free hard and thick between us.

“Wyatt,” she whispers and looks down at it. “Here? Now?”

“I’ll have you anytime, anywhere,” I say, reaching under her dress and yanking down her panties. “Now hold your dress up and get on my cock.”

She doesn’t hesitate when I grab her ass and lift her up. Her legs wrap around my waist as I sink into her and I put my hand over her mouth.

“Shhh, princess. We don’t want daddy to hear you getting fucked.” I have to hold my back my own growl of possession as I thrust into her over and over. “Then again it might do him some good to hear that he’s not in charge anymore.”

She moans against the palm of my hand as her pussy squeezes me tighter. Just then the doorknob jiggles, but I shake my head at Savannah and keep on going.

“Ms. Savannah, your mother told me you’d like some refreshments,” I hear on the other side of the door.

I slip my hand away from her mouth and smile at her as she glares at me.

“I think we’re fine, Matilda, thank you,” Savannah says while I thrust hard and make her voice catch at the end.

“Alright then,” Matilda says on the other side of the door and I hear her walk away.

“Wyatt,” Savannah hisses at me, and I smile, burying my face in her neck.

Her arms wrap around me and we move together. Her pussy tightens and slicks my cock.

“I love you so much,” I say against the tender place below her ear. Her body shudders and clamps around me when her orgasm rolls through her body.

I press my lips to hers as my cock swells and then begins to release. Together we find our peaks and I don’t want it to end. This isn’t the best place to make love right this moment, but I couldn’t help myself. Hearing her say the words I’ve always wanted to hear was too much for me to take.

I press my forehead to hers and smile as I hear her say it once again. “I’ll never get tired of hearing you say that.”

“Good, because I have no plans to stop.”

I slip my cock from her warmth and tuck it back into my jeans, then kneel down in front of her and help her put her panties back on. I’ve just got them in place and her dress pulled back down as the door comes flying open.

“Shit.” Savannah curses under her breath when she sees her father stands looming in the doorway.

“What’s going on here?” he says as he glares between us. His eyes lower to my crotch for a second and then back up to me.

I look down and realize my fly is open and I zip it up and wink at him. “Just passing the time until you got here,” I say, and he’s so angry his face turns red.

“I came to talk to you,” Savannah says, interrupting him before he can say anything about me having sex with his daughter. “I know what you’re going to say—”

“Oh, do you? How could you know that after days of not answering my calls or emails? I didn’t know where the hell you were and it’s all over the news that you and Aiden’s marriage has been annulled!” he yells as he takes a step closer to her.

“Watch your tone,” I warn, stepping between them. I want Savannah to stand up for herself but I’m not going to sit by and watch her get bullied while she does it. “I think you need to be careful how you speak to her, Mr. Matthews.”

“I always knew you were trouble,” he says as he looks me up and down. “I should’ve had that school throw you out the second I laid eyes on you.”

“That’s enough,” Savannah says. “You can say whatever you want about Aiden and me splitting up, but you knew I didn’t love him. It’s been Wyatt since I was fourteen and you tried everything to make sure I didn’t end up with him or anyone else that didn’t check all the boxes you had for me.”

“Of course I did,” he says without apology. “I didn’t want you to embarrass this family. But I guess it’s too late for that.”

“The only thing that’s embarrassing are photos I have of you in the Ritz,” I say and cock my head to the side.

Mr. Matthews pales and looks over his shoulder to make sure there’s no one behind him. “What are you talking about?”