Lassoing the Virgin Mail Order Bride
“We get this wedding done and I’m going to be focusing on that real hard.”
“Promises, promises,” I tease.
He leans down and places a soft kiss on my lips.
“This is going to be the fastest wedding this town has ever seen.”
Chapter 10
Cash
I hear the hinges shake on the door as I kick it closed behind us.
“Flip the lock, Mrs. McCallister. We’re going to be needing some privacy.”
Clare giggles in my arms but turns the lock as I asked. I nearly run down the long hallway to our bedroom, so desperate am I to get her in there. I feel like once we are in our room, she’ll be mine and she can’t get away.
Our wedding had to have made history. The fastest I dos in the state of Texas, guaranteed. When the officiant got to the part about asking if anyone objected, I jerked the ring out of his hand and put it on Clare before he could even finish the sentence. I pulled her to me, kissed her on the mouth and said, “We’re done here.”
Clare was laughing the whole time I carried her out of the courthouse, but I was dead serious. I wasn’t giving anyone time to object to anything, and I sure as hell wasn’t waiting any longer to make her mine. The drive back to the ranch was long enough, so as soon as we got back, I carried her from the truck, across the threshold, and into the house.
“Cash, you’re going to hurt yourself running around with me in your arms like this. Calm down. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Baby, I could carry you for the rest of my life and not even break a sweat. You’re so little. You’re going to have to start eating more. You need to put some weight on,” I tell her, making her giggle.
Once inside the bedroom, I kick the door closed behind us and stand Clare up next to the bed. She looked so beautiful today, and I can’t keep my hands to myself any longer. Holding her to me, I look into her eyes and see her bite her lip.
“I’m nervous,” she whispers, and I see the blush hit her cheeks.
“I just want to lie naked with you, baby. I’m not sure how much we’ll be able to do. You’re so tiny, and I’m…” I trail off, not sure what to say.
“Gigantic,” she finishes for me, her eyes going wide as she looks at my body.
“We’ll go slow. And when we can’t do anymore, we’ll stop.” Holding her chin, I make her look back into my eyes so she knows I’m serious. “You know I won’t do anything to hurt you. Slow, baby. Real slow.”
She smiles up at me, and it makes my heart nearly burst with love. That’s what this all is. I’ve been falling for her since the second I saw her in our kitchen. All that wild blonde hair and mouthiness she’d thrown at me like I wasn’t three times her size. She wasn’t intimidated by me in the least. Where many went running, she’d just rolled her eyes or smacked my chest, calling me a brute. I’m a goner, and I’ve never been happier in my life.
Leaning down, I take her lips and wrap my arms around her waist. Her hands go up and around my neck, and I hold her to me as we just kiss. As always when we connect, the low heat builds to a boiling passion and soon the kiss alone is not enough. Reaching up, I unbutton the lace at the back of her neck and then undo the zipper at her back. The dress falls down softly to her hips, and I hold it there while she leans back from me and steps out of it. She takes off her shoes, leaving her in only white lace panties.
“My God, Clare. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.” I place my hand on my chest to keep my heart from trying to break through. Just looking at her has me weak in the knees and willing to sacrifice my own life for whatever it takes to make her happy. I hope I can be the husband she deserves because she deserves the best in life. And I’ll try until my last breath to be what she needs.
She smiles at me, her blonde curls falling all around her like a halo. The sun is setting outside, and the golden-pink light is peeking in, and all I can do is stand there like an idiot looking at my beautiful bride. I watch her as she slips off her panties and climbs onto our bed, lying back and waiting for me. I should move and go to her, but I’m stuck, frozen by how utterly perfect she is.
“Cash. Are you going to stand there all night, or are you going to make love to your wife?”
She giggles, and it breaks my trance. Suddenly, I’m in rapid motion. I’m stripping off my boots and white button-up shirt. Then I’m tugging off my jeans and boxer briefs until I’m stripped bare and climbing onto the bed over her.
When I’m on top of her, her small body completely engulfed under mine, I lean down and kiss her neck. “You never have to ask me twice, baby.”
I hear the smile in her voice as she hums in approval. Her body is already responding to mine with the way she moves under me. I’ve been eating that sweet little pussy every chance I get, and she more than loves the attention. I trail kisses down her body and settle between her legs. Her thighs open for me easily, the shyness falling away.
Licking her pussy might be my favorite thing in the world. Next to kissing her. Nothing compares to holding her in my arms and feeling her lips against mine. But these sweet lower lips are damn close. I start eating her just the way she likes it. I’ve already figured out she likes it slow and steady at first, then she likes me to pick up the speed and get greedy. Her hands fist the back of my head and I know she’s done being teased. She’s ready to take what she wants, and that’s usually the moment I end up cumming on myself and making a mess in the bed. I’d much rather have that cum go inside her, and maybe tonight we’ll try it.