“I can. It’s going to be amazing between us.”
“You’re always so optimistic.” She watched him work on her arm in between staring up at him. “You’re not going to cover me head to toe in ink, are you?”
No, I love your pale flesh. This is important to me. We’re going to make it work, June. I’m optimistic because of how I feel about you. I know in my own mind that I’ll do anything for you.”
“I love you, Trey.”
“I love you, too.” He kissed her lips and worked on the tattoo.
When he finished, she stayed still as he worked on the aftercare of the tattoo. She enjoyed watching him work. It was nice to see his eyes so focused on something, especially when all that focus was directed on her.
He put a bandage over the wound and stared at her.
“What?” she asked.
“I’m going to pick you up in my arms, and I’m taking you upstairs to my bed where I’m going to make love to you, Mrs. Hunt.”
She gasped and stared at him. “Do you realize what you just called me?”
“You’re my wife. You may as well get used to being called it.”
June tried not to squeal as he lifted her in his arms. She held onto his as he made his way out of the shop and walked up the stairs. Several times she offered to walk. He glared at her and kept on going up the stairs.
It didn’t take him long to get her to his room and naked.
“I told you I’d get you here,” he said, smiling.
“If you’ve pulled your back out I’m not going to be happy. It’s not fair putting yourself through so much pain,” she said.
“I don’t care. Now, shut up while I make love to you.” He nipped her lips, playfully.
“You’re treating me like a dog.”
His lips slammed down on hers taking her completely by surprise. “Does that make up for it?” he asked.
Moaning, she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close. His hands went between her thighs, working her slit apart. She gasped, feeling his fingers sink inside her flesh.
“You’re so wet.”
Pulling back, she stared into his eyes. “I want you to have sex with me without the condom,” she said.
“What about pregnancy?” he asked, stroking her cheek.
“Tonight is our wedding night. Call me crazy, but it’s what I want.”
“Then we have no condom.”
He eased between her thighs, running the tip of his cock through her slit, coating him with her cream.
She watched him feeling her excitement grow as he worked the thick length into her aching cunt.
“I love you,” he said.
June spoke the words, too, as he slammed deep inside her, making her cry out. Grabbing his buttocks in her hands, she rocked against him, relishing the feel of his naked cock inside her.
“How does it feel?” she asked.
“You’re warm and wet. I feel like I’ve come home.”
He claimed her lips stopping all kinds of words from falling.
All she could think about was the love she felt for this man. Trey had taken her by surprise every step of the way through their relationship. She knew him better than she knew anyone else, yet he always surprised her.
The ink on her arm was a sure sign of how he could surprise her.
Trey rolled over, giving her the lead. “Ride me, baby,” he said.
Lifting up, June rode his cock watching his gaze wander over her body. He got harder as he looked at her.
Locking their hands together, June stared at the rings on both of their fingers binding them together.
He took charge, taking her hips in his hands and plunging in deep. Their moans echoed around the room, and June felt herself getting lost. He hit a spot deep inside her, and the orgasm hit her hard.
She screamed and fucked Trey harder. When he cried out, too, June collapsed on top of him, sated.
He caressed her back, holding her close.
“We’re married and consummated, baby. There is no backing down.”
“All we need to do is get through dinner with my parents, and we’ll be good.” She looked up at him. June lay on top of him, but he didn’t seem concerned by that. “Are you uncomfortable? Do you need me to move?”
“No, you’re fine where you are.”
His cock was still inside her. “Molly, Dale, and the kids will be at dinner tomorrow, and Max. Mom likes cooking for a big crowd.”
“Max and Dale have a big appetite. I’m sure her cooking won’t go to waste.”
“I love Christmas,” she said. “Your presents are underneath the tree at Mom and Dad’s house.”
“I’ve left yours there as well. Our first Christmas together, I wish we were alone, but I think spending it with the others we love will be wonderful.”
She settled down, stroking his chest. “We could have made a baby,” she said, feeling his cock thicken inside her.
Trey gripped her hips, plunging inside her. “How about we try again?”
Sitting up on his cock, June was more than ready for round two.
Epilogue
Spring the following year
Trey rubbed June’s stomach listening to the birds chirping in the lunchtime glow. He’d packed a special picnic for their Sunday out together. Max was sat with one of the many women he dated while Dale was playing Frisbee with his family. Lexie and Elliot had left to take a walk. Leaning against the tree, Trey read a couple of lines in June’s book feeling himself respond to the dirty words.
He rubbed circles between the headphones she’d placed on her stomach. She was playing some classical music to his son or daughter. Trey didn’t complain about what June did. He loved her for her quirky ways.
“You’re reading porn,” he said, kissing her neck.
“I’m not. It’s erotic fiction.” She lay against his chest. His legs were either side of her.
“It’s porn. Cunt, fuck, cock, pussy, it’s porn.”
She closed the book and glared up at him. “Do you mind? The baby could hear you.”
Leaning down, he kissed her neck. “He or she didn’t mind last night when I was talking dirty to you.”
Her nipples budded against the shirt she was wearing. They’d been married over four months, and each month was always better than the last. When they’d discovered she was pregnant Trey had been over the moon. June was a little nervous carrying a child. She still worked at her bakery, but she’d employed someone to take over the bulk of the work. He knew she didn’t want anything happening to their little blob. It was how he thought of his child, a blob.
“That’s different. He’s asleep.”
Chuckling, Trey read over her shoulder and rested his hand where his wedding band lay over hers. Locking their fingers together, Trey felt happiness settle over him. Elliot and Lexie accepted him into their daughter’s life. It hadn’t been easy for all of them, but they’d gotten through the worst of it.
He knew it helped for Elliot to see his daughter happy. Trey was going to make every day for June a day to remember. She was the love of his life. He’d once been her enemy, but now he was everything to her. He was her lover, her friend, her husband, and the person she could scream at because when it all came down to it, at the end of the night, it was with her he’d sleep.
The End