Bound To His Bride

We both collapse sideways onto the bed, panting, bodies pulled tight together, ignoring the fact that we can’t breathe as our lips come together.

His hand slides over my hip, holding it possessively as he nuzzles my neck, sending shivers teasing down my spine.

“I’m never letting you out of my goddamn sight again, baby girl,” he groans softly.

“Never, huh?”

The grin splits my face, my heart soaring as I snuggle into him.

“Never.”

“Not ever?”

He grins. “Nope.”

“What if I have to pee?”

“Get used to an audience.”

I giggle until his lips find mine, and then the giggles turn to something else entirely as I melt into him.

7

Colm

I groan, my pulse thudding and my cock twitching as I watch her slip from the bed. I make a grab for that ass of hers, but she giggles, swatting my hand away.

“I’m going to pass out if I don’t get some water.”

I scowl begrudgingly, but when she wiggles that ass and winks at me over her shoulder, I grin.

Goddamn is it good to be back here. The physical “here” could be anywhere with her—a luxury penthouse, a shack in the woods, a fucking prison cell. I don’t care. Because the “here” I mean is this moment with her. Content, the scent of her lingering on my skin, the feel of her lips still bruised to mine. Her moans still echoing in my ears.

Happiness.

It’s that sunshine I’ve been without for these last months, like I’ve been living in darkness. And with her back with me, and smiling at me like this, and us just falling right back into the comfortable “us”? Fuck, it’s like someone’s opened the shades. Like someone’s dug me out of the hole I’ve been buried in for six damn months.

It’s like I’m breathing again.

I watch her as she pads across the big open floor plan of the loft towards the kitchen area. That goddamn perfect ass of hers sways with her hips, and I feel myself groan as my eyes lock onto it.

My pulse jumps, and my cock instantly starts to thicken all over again. I’ve just had her twice in my bed, but I’m not even close to being done yet. Not with an ass like that sashaying away from me.

I’m out of bed and stalking after her in a second, eyes wild, cock fully hard and pulsing between my thighs. I come up behind her in the kitchen, as she’s standing up on her toes to get into a cupboard for a glass. She gasps in surprise when she feels my hands slide over her hips, and when I press into her and let her feel my fat cock throbbing against her curvy ass, she moans quietly.

“Colm…”

She gasps sharply as I roughly push her down over the countertop, and when she turns her head and I see that flash of pure fire in her eyes, I grin hungrily to myself.

The thing is, for a such an innocent little thing, Abby’s got a dirty little secret—one that I don’t think she even knew until she met me. And it’s that blonde, cute, innocent little Abby Jennings loves it rough. She likes me pinning her to the bed by her neck or her hair and fucking the shit out of her. I mean, we both love it tender and slow too. I could make love to this woman all fucking day.

But I know that look, and she knows the one in my eyes right now. Making love we can do later. Right now, it’s time to fuck. Hard, rough, dominantly, until she’s squealing in pleasure as her cum drips down her thighs. Right now, I’m about to take her how I know she loves it.

I roughly shove her legs apart, loving the way she whimpers so eagerly, panting as she leans flat over the kitchen counter, bent over at the hips. Her hands splay out flat on the counter, and she wiggles that ass to tempt me.

And tempt me she does.

She yelps when my palm comes down with a sharp smack on that tight little ass, making it jiggle so fucking enticingly.

“You looking to get fucked like a bad girl, baby?” I hiss into her ear, spanking her across both cheeks. She whimpers, nodding eagerly and moaning as my fingers push down between her thighs. They slide easily into her slick little cunt, and when I start to fuck her with two fingers, she starts to gasp and shake.

I slip my fingers out, rubbing them over the thick head of my cock, getting me nice and slick with her as I move in. I nudge the head against her pink, swollen lips, and without any more teasing, I just drive right in. Abby screams in pleasure, clawing at the counter as I give her every damn inch with one fucking stroke.

Goddamn is she wet for me. So fucking slick and slippery. So hot and velvety smooth as her walls rippling along the length of me. I can feel my cum from both times before still dripping out of her, coating my cock and leaking out to drip down her thighs. My fingers tease over her clit, rubbing my messy cum into her as I let my cock just throb deep inside.