Marriage of Convenience (The Raven Brothers 1)

Chase sent me off with Mathilda. He’d taken care of everything, including getting me a pretty, flowing white dress.

As she led me to the beach, I saw a beautiful wedding set up. His brothers stood, two on my side and one on Chase’s, as Mr. Raven… uh… Dad, walked me up the beach to where Chase waited. His pant legs were rolled up, and he was barefoot. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar. He looked devastatingly handsome.

A minister performed the ceremony, giving me a flashback to when Glen said my marriage to Chase wasn’t real because it wasn’t done before God. This time it was real but not because of the minister. It was real because Chase loved me and I loved him. Our vows were true and pure from the heart.

Along with his family, Alex and other people from work, plus some of the friends from our party a few months ago attended. I was as friendly as possible, but all I wanted was Chase. He looked so happy and relaxed. My goal in life was to make him feel like that as often as possible.

While the party continued, Chase found me and pulled me away.

“Where are we going?”

“To the other side of the island,” he said loading me into a car. “Too many people on this side.”

The driver edged us along the beach until we reached another, smaller house.

“We’ll be able to watch the sunrise on this side, if you’re up by then,” he said.

“I might be too tired.”

He leaned over and kissed me. “It’s possible we’ll sleep right through it because we have a long night ahead.”

He helped me out of the car and led me to the house. He lifted me into his arms, and carried me inside. It was filled with flowers and candles.

“It’s beautiful.” I couldn’t believe how much thought and work he’d put into all this.

“I was going to have champagne, but after last night, we have seltzer or sparkling cider,” he said putting me down next to a table with an ice bucket and bottles of water and apple juice chilling.

“Thank you.”

He tilted his head. “For what?”

“For everything. For all this. For loving me. For agreeing to make another baby.”

He rested his forehead against mine. “Don’t you know, Sara? I want to give you the world.”

I would have melted into a puddle, but he took me in his arms and kissed me. I was sure he meant it to be a short kiss, but I wanted him, so I bit his lower lip and sucked on his tongue to let him know I wanted him now.

He groaned and maneuvered me to the bedroom where a wide window opened out to the beach. I could hear the lapping of the waves on the sand.

I unbuttoned his shirt and his pants. “Since the moment I saw you on the beach, I wanted to get you naked.”

“You did?” he asked. “You have marvelous restraint.”

“Not anymore.” When he was naked, I pushed him back on the bed. He laughed as he scooted more fully on the mattress and watched as I shucked off my clothes.

I climbed on top of him, loving how in control I felt, and loving him for letting me take over. I crawled up his body until I was over his dick, already standing in salute just for me.

I sucked him deep into my mouth, feeling triumphant when he gasped and let out a loud groan mixed with a “fuck yeah.”

He reached for me, making me move my body to the side of him, and he fingered me as I continued to love his dick with my mouth until he pushed me back.

“You need to fuck me now, Sara or I’m going to come in your mouth.”

I loved tasting him, but more than anything, I wanted us to be joined as one. So, I straddled his thighs and positioned him at my entrance.

He looked up at me. “I’m all yours Sara.”

I smiled as I lowered my body, taking him fully inside me. His hands squeezed my thighs. I put my hands over his and began to rock.

“Yes, so good,” he said.

“You’re the only man I’ve ever fucked, Chase.”

His eyes flashed with wild heat, though I wasn’t sure if it was from what I said or because I used the f-word.

“I’m honored to be the man you chose.”

“You’re the only man who’ll ever fuck me. Did you know that?”

He growled and levered up. “It’s been my mission to make sure that’s the case.” He suckled at my nipple, sending a delicious wave of pleasure through me.

“From now on,” I managed to say. “I’ll be the only one you’ll fuck.”

“That goes without saying.” He squeezed my ass and guided me to move faster.

I started to ride, loving every bit of friction from his dick inside me.