“In a hurry?” Chloe teased once we were both in and belted. Her tone was breathless, and I grinned when I noticed her squeezing her thighs together.
“Hell, yeah. I can’t properly celebrate unless I’m inside you. And don’t think you’ve gotten away with this little stunt”—I gestured to the bikini top and tiny boy shorts she was wearing, showing way too much—“because you are definitely going to pay for it.”
“Promise?”
She was so fucking perfect for me and so damn sexy, I doubted I’d last long once we got back to our hotel bungalow. I had no idea how her outfit had slipped by me this morning, but I’d nearly blown—a gasket and my come—when I spotted her taking her seat. As I pulled out of the parking lot, she reached into the back and grabbed a Spunk Wax, lightweight, fitted jacket.
“You little minx,” I growled. “You were trying to drive me batshit crazy.”
She looked at me sideways, but I didn’t miss her wicked smile. “Maybe. Did it work?”
I snatched her hand and pressed it over my thick, stiff cock through my board shorts. “You tell me.”
Our hotel wasn’t far from the beach where the ceremony had been held, and I was immensely grateful because Chloe’s hand tightened, then she moved it up and down. If she didn’t stop, I wouldn’t be able to stay in control.
I practically zipped into a parking space and yanked her hand off my shaft, ignoring her cute little pout. Then I shut off the car and raced around to open her door before scooping her into my arms. Without a care as to who saw us, I marched around the main building and down the path to several bungalows just above the beach.
When I reached ours, it took a little effort, but I managed to unlock the door without putting Chloe down. I kicked it shut while I shifted her so she faced me with her legs circling my hips. Then I backed her into the wall and took her mouth in a deep kiss while grinding my cock against her pussy.
After a few minutes, she was trembling with need, so I slipped a hand between us, dipping my fingers into her boy shorts, and pushed one into her channel.
“Wilder!” She ripped her mouth from mine, and her head thumped against the wall as she called my name.
Her muscles clenched, and I groaned, “I love the way you squeeze that tight pussy, baby.”
I added a second digit and used my thumb to brush lightly over her clit, driving her wild. My dick was leaking steadily, and with every one of her cries, I came closer to losing control. However, I’d promised to punish her. I knew she’d been aiming for a spanking—and she would get one eventually—but she enjoyed them too much for it to be an effective form of punishment.
And because I was a jealous motherfucker who wanted to kill every person who’d seen her on that beach, I wanted to make a lasting impression. So when she was on the edge of her orgasm, I withdrew my fingers and licked them clean while she stared at me in shock.
“What the heck—Oh, yes!”
Before she could finish her question, I thrust my fingers back in and worked her up again before pulling them out at the last second. I did it twice more until my sweet girl, who never cussed, shouted, “What the fuck, Wilder?!”
Holy shit, that was hot.
Steeling myself against my encroaching climax, I grunted, “Who does this gorgeous body belong to?”
Chloe frowned. “If I say you, will you let me come?”
I raised an eyebrow and stared at her silently.
She sighed. “It’s yours. I’m yours.”
“Damn fucking straight,” I growled. “And nobody sees what's mine.”
I kept her pressed firmly against me as I walked us into the bedroom and set her on the bed. Then I climbed on the mattress and proceeded to show her exactly what I owned with my teeth and tongue. By the time I was done putting my stamp of possession on her pussy—and inside it—with my mouth, she’d come twice.
Pushing up from the mattress, I licked her juices off my lips and sat back on my heels. She was naked, so I quickly discarded my clothes and cupped her tits. Giving them a gentle squeeze, I played with her rosy nipples until she was moaning and arching her back.
“Turn over,” I demanded.
She opened an eye and frowned at me but did as she was told. I grasped her hips and helped her onto her knees and elbows, sticking her sexy ass in the air.
I slapped one lily-white cheek, and my dick pulsed when it left a red print on her skin. “Who owns this body, Chloe?”
She didn’t answer fast enough, so I spanked the other cheek. “You,” she breathed.
“And you understand what you did wrong today, right?”