“Oh my God. Cole,” Addison said in awe and turned her head to look at me. “This... I’ve never experienced something like this in my life.”
I smiled and kissed her lips. I couldn’t bring myself to get out of her, already missing her pussy.
“You’re so ridiculous!” she said. “Right under your uncle’s nose!”
“What are you complaining about? You’ve just been properly fucked.”
“More than properly.”
I caught her head in my hands and kissed her again. “I love you,” I whispered to the most beautiful and amazing woman I’d ever met.
“You do?”
“I do.”
“You’re supposed to say that tomorrow,” she teased.
“I’ll say it then too.”
I kissed her again.
“I love you too Cole.”
I always thought getting married would be hard. But instead, Addison made it simple. She was so easy to love, to enjoy, to be with. Addison might have been my fake fiancée but she was about to be my real wife, and I couldn’t have been happier.
Twenty- One
Addison
Cole carried me over the threshold
of our bedroom and let me down in the middle of the room. We were in the manor on a private island his uncle owned, which we’d chosen as our honeymoon destination.
I looked at Cole—the love of my life—and put my arms over his shoulders.
“I can’t believe we did it,” I whispered to him, unable to look away from his gorgeous brown eyes.
“Neither can I honestly. Did you see my uncle’s face when they asked if anyone opposed the union?”
“I thought he was going to fall out of his chair!”
“You and me both. How the hell did we manage to pull this off? And I got you out of it. Jesus, I’m lucky,” he nipped my lips playfully and kissed them slowly, taking my breath away.
I was wearing a long satin dress, which I’d worn during our reception before we boarded a private plane and came here, and I couldn’t wait to take it off. It was really hot here, and the material stuck to my body. Also, I wanted to be naked so I could enjoy Cole. Besides our heated moment in the closet, it had been a week since I had him. I needed more.
“That you are.” I tapped his nose with my forefinger and slid it over his mouth. He opened his lips and sucked my finger into his mouth. I gasped and clenched my thighs.
“So what do you like about me best? My sparkling personality? Or my great sense of humor?”
He smirked and went to the mini-bar. “I like everything about you.” He took a bottle of wine and filled two glasses. He handed me my glass. “To our long and happy marriage,” he said.
“To our long and happy marriage,” I repeated and we clank our glasses.
We were drinking in silence for several moments, looking at each other intensely, and I could feel our tension rising in the air.
“You know, I planned to go slow and all, but I really can’t.” He put his glass on the table. “I had a hard on this whole day and I just need to fuck you right now.” He took my glass out of my hand and put it next to his.
He unzipped my dress and took it off me in one swift move, leaving me in white lace bra and panties. “Damn, Addison. Do you see what you do to me?” He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his erection. I quickly wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him. He hissed and I increased my pressure.