Not-So Temporarily Married
“Shit. Fuck,” Landon cursed. “I should have gone slow. I’m so damn sorry, baby.”
“It’s okay. I knew it was going to hurt. At least the worst of it is over,” I rasped.
“Stay still, baby.” The strain on his face was clear as he held himself above me, not moving a muscle. “When the pain passes, I’ll make it up to you with s
o much pleasure. I swear.”
He was big and thick inside me, stretching me wide. It was uncomfortable, but the pain was starting to fade.
“You feel amazing,” he groaned softly. “So damn hot.”
He inched his hips back slowly.
“Wet.”
Then slid back inside.
“Tight.”
His growl sent shivers up my spine, and the pleasure he’d promised began to build.
“Landon,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider as he thrust in slow and easy. The discomfort was still there, but it was quickly being replaced by an overwhelming need to feel him move within me.
Harder.
Faster.
“Please,” I whimpered.
He buried his face in the crook of my neck and pushed back into me, deep and hard. My inner muscles clenched around him, making him shudder.
“You close, baby?” he whispered against my ear.
“Yes,” I hissed, surprised by how true it was.
“Fuck, yeah. I need to feel your tight little pussy clench against me as I make you come. Can you give that to me, Zoe?”
His hips picked up the pace, slamming into me, and then I was there—splintering apart with him inside me.
“Landon!” I screamed.
“So fucking perfect,” he groaned, thrusting deep and bucking against me. His entire body tensed as he came right along with me.
We stayed like that, locked together intimately, for a minute or so before Landon relaxed and rolled to the side, keeping me next to him. We were both sweaty and panting for breath. Closing my eyes, the intense highs and lows of the day caught up with me and I drifted off to sleep in Landon’s arms.
***
“C’mon, baby. You need to wake up. I want you to take a nice, hot bath before we hit the road.”
“Mmm,” I hummed sleepily. I didn’t want to wake up, but... “A bath sounds good.”
“If I hadn’t been so damn rough with you, it could wait until we got to Jeremy’s house in Malibu and you could use the hot tub there instead,” he grumbled as he lifted me into his arms to carry me into the bathroom. “But I don’t want you in any pain during the drive.”
The mention of Malibu woke me up all the way, sparking my curiosity since he’d never gotten around to explaining it to me the day before.
“Malibu?”
“Yeah, baby. For our honeymoon.”
Then I realized I was naked in Landon’s arms. I’d spent the night sleeping next to him, after we’d had sex. Holy crap, this was not how I thought we’d start off our temporary marriage.
Chapter 6
Landon
I opened the passenger door of the rental car and squatted down beside Zoe. We’d been driving for almost six hours and she was fast asleep. Leaning in, I brushed my lips over hers.
Her eyes fluttered and I smiled, stroking a finger down her soft cheek. “We’re here, baby.” I unbuckled her while she rubbed the sleep from her eyes and yawned.
After getting to my feet, I helped Zoe out of the car. It was going on eight at night, but the summer days were long, so the sun was just beginning to set. There was a glow to everything around us.
Her eyes were wide as she took it all in. She was too cute. I couldn’t resist pulling her to me and kissing her deeply before stepping back and taking her hand. Moving towards the large, white beach house, we followed a stone path to the front door.
Once the door was unlocked, I let her enter first and enjoyed the sight of her hips swaying as she walked towards the back of the house. My cock hardened painfully, reminding me that it had been too fucking long since I’d been inside her. After her bath in the morning, I’d wanted her again, but I was sure she was incredibly sore and we didn’t have the time for me to go slow. I was forced to endure the torture of the long drive, constantly entertaining the option of finding a hotel for a couple of hours. Only the thought of her comfort had me pushing on so we could get to our destination and relax.
Zoe’s gasp drew me from my fantasies of fucking her with that sweet little ass nestled up to my groin. She was sliding open one of the three sets of glass doors that looked out over a deck with steps leading right down to a private beach. She ran outside and into the sand, then twisted from side to side so her feet became buried.
She laughed. “This feels so strange and kind of amazing at the same time.”
I knew she’d never been to the beach and experiencing this first along with her was exhilarating. Grinning, I plodded over to her and lifted her into my arms. “It feels even better in the water.” I began making my way to the gently rolling waves.
“I can walk,” she insisted, bucking a little in my arms to get me to put her down. I chuckled and gripped her more firmly. Her eyes narrowed and she poked me in the chest. “Don’t you dare get me wet.”
My head fell back as I roared with laughter. When it died down, I looked at her seriously. “I don’t need to drop you in the ocean to get you wet, Blondie.”
Zoe’s cheeks flushed and her wiggling turned to squirming. I almost turned right around and took her back to the house, but I was eager to see her reaction to the ocean.
Finally reaching the water, I lowered her down my body, loving the way her breathing sped up as she rubbed against me.
“Shit! It’s so cold!” she yelped as soon as her feet were submerged. Immediately, she tried to climb me like a fucking tree. I had no objection to her being wrapped around me, so I grabbed her ass and held her close. Suddenly, everything faded away and it was just us surrounded by the sound of the tide. I would never classify myself as a romantic, but right then, I felt like we were in one of those perfect movie moments. I was holding my whole world in my arms and I would do whatever it took to make sure she stayed there.
Her green eyes were shining and I was struck by her beauty. She surprised me by leaning in and initiating a mellow kiss. My tongue traced the seam of her lips and she opened for me so I could deepen it. She tasted so fucking good. Her pussy was shoved right up against my dick, heat radiating from her core and sending a tingling sensation to the pit of my stomach.
Pulling her even closer, I rocked my hips into her and a sweet little moan escaped her lips. Blindly, but carefully, I started back to the house. I only made it as far as the shed near the deck. I backed her up against the wall and rocked into her again while I ravaged her mouth.
“Need to be inside you, baby,” I grunted. “Can’t wait.”
“Me either,” she panted.
I set her on her feet and she whimpered. “Don’t move,” I growled, then kissed her quickly. Letting her go, I hurried into the small cabin and grabbed two beach towels before hustling back out. She’d stayed right where I left her. “Good girl.” I grinned wolfishly and tugged her just hard enough so she stumbled into me, then kissed the ever-loving fuck out of her.
Managing to grasp on to some self-control, I pulled back and slipped an arm around her waist, guiding her over to an empty patch of sand, now bathed in moonlight. I swiftly spread the towels on the ground and knelt down, holding out my hand to her.
She glanced around warily. “Out here?” she hissed. “Someone will see!”
“Do you really think I would allow anyone else to see what is meant only for me? It’s a private beach, Blondie,” I rasped, barely restraining myself from pouncing on her. “Stop worrying and strip. Then get your ass on this blanket, hands above your head, legs spread wide. Show me what’s mine.”
She hesitated a little too long for my liking, and I barked, “Zoe!” Her eyes snapped to mine and she bit her lip. I had no doubt my face reflected my tone. “Now.”
Her cheeks flushed at my harshness, but not from embarrassment. I almost grinned. My girl liked to be ordered around when it came to sex, it made her hot. It was something I started to suspect the night before and fuck, the thought already had me leaking pre-come. Probably made a fucking mess inside my jeans.
She removed her clothes agonizingly slow, and I growled in w
arning. “I will redden that sweet little ass of yours if you don’t behave.” A visible shiver ran through her and she upped her pace. I married the perfect woman.
Finally, she stood before me, her pale skin luminescent in the moonlight. My eyes slowly swept from her white-blonde hair, to her kiss-swollen lips, down to her full, cherry tipped tits, before stopping to linger on her bare pussy. The soft light reflected off of the evidence of her arousal as it dripped down her thighs. Returning my gaze to her beautiful face, I raised an eyebrow. She scrambled onto the towel and laid on her back, knees bent and pressed together.
I pried them apart and scowled at her. “Don’t ever hide from me, Zoe. Do I need to demonstrate my ownership over this pussy?”
“Um—mmmm, yes.” Whatever she was going to say turned into a deep moan as I licked up her center.
“Mine,” I growled.
“Yours,” she breathed.
I used my mouth, tongue, and fingers to wind her up until she broke, screaming my name. It echoed in the relative silence of the night, vibrating through my own body and causing me to come a little. Though, I held it back as much as I could.
I removed my clothes while she recovered from her orgasm. Coming down over her, I nestled my cock between her thighs. “You’re fucking drenched, baby,” I panted. “It’s coating my cock, making it easier for me to slide inside your pussy. Is that what you want, Zoe? For me to be inside you.”
“Yes! Please...please,” she begged. Shifting, I ran the tip of my dick along her seam, then gradually pushed inside. “Fuck!” I exclaimed. “You’re even tighter than last night.” I stilled and looked down into her jade eyes. “Am I hurting you?”
She shook her head almost wildly and lifted her hips so I sank in further. Her back arched, shoving her magnificent tits right into my face. I tugged one between my teeth while I thrust the rest of the way in.