Alexa goes to take off her shoes.
“Want them shoes on while I fuck you.” I jerk the straps of her dress down revealing her breasts spilling out of her nude strapless bra. Lips to her neck I suck the sensitive skin hard enough to leave a mark. To brand her with my love. With a flick of my wrist, I unlatch the bra and send it flying so I can pay special attention to her tits. Nothing I love more than this. Worshipping Alexa.
She grabs hold of my cut and pushes it down my arms. My girl is just as eager as I am. “You think anyone will mind that we left?”
“Don’t care if they do.” I cut her off from arguing about returning to the party with a kiss. She parts her lips inviting me in. Our tongues move as do our fingers to undress one another. We break apart long enough for me to get my shirt over my head and my pants unzipped. I bend Alexa over the bed, pulling her panties aside enough for me to slide right in she’s so damn wet and ready for me. I grip her hips surging deeper in. “Fuck,” I groan and slide out to the tip before driving back in.
“Harder,” she demands.
“There’s my dirty girl.” I hold her hips. “Fuck yourself on my cock, baby.” I stand still as she rocks back and forth slamming her ass back toward me over and over again. “Fuckin’ beautiful.” I stare down at her nearly getting off at the site.
“I wanna ride you.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I pull out and move to the bed. Alexa is sinking down on my cock immediately after shimmying her panties off and losing the shoes. Her greedy pussy hugging my dick. Hands to my shoulders she rides me, circling her hips from side to side grinding down on me taking what she wants, chasing her orgasm. I move my hand between us to take her over the edge, playing with her clit.
“That’s it, Lex.” I cup her ass with my free hand as she bounces on my thighs until she gets off. She rides the wave, slowing her pace, biting her lip, a low moan rolling off her tongue. “If you weren’t already pregnant, I’d trying my damnedest to knock you up again.”
That gets me a shake of her head and a breathy smile.
“Damn, I’m a lucky man.” I grin up at her before shifting to take a nipple in my mouth. Alexa moves soft and slow on the verge of getting off again. Her body rocks into me with accuracy. Her greedy pussy squeezing tight around me. Fuck me her warmth washes over me and I about come.
I still her hips and kiss my woman.
She rolls to her back so I can get mine. I spread her thighs apart and bury my face between them needing a taste of her. Wanting her to come again on my tongue. She thought she was gonna get off easy, but no way. It’s our first night as husband and wife, and I plan on having my way with her until the sun comes up.
“I can’t, James.”
“No arguin’.” I slap her pussy and get back to working her with my fingers and tongue. Nothing sweeter than the taste of her melting in my mouth like candy.
Chapter Fourteen
I yawn and stretch out in James’s bed at the clubhouse. My body aches but in the most delicious of ways. Last night was perfect. My husband...I can’t believe I get to call him that after all this time struts out of the bathroom in his naked glory like he’s the cock of the walk, but he kinda is.
“Mornin’, babe. You sleep okay?”
“Mhmm.” I let out another yawn and snuggle back into the covers.
“Oh no you don’t.” He grabs the edge of the covers giving them a yank, pulling them off the bed completely. The cool morning air hits my body forcing my nipples to harden. “Time to get up and get a move on. We’ve got a honeymoon to get to.”
“Ugh. One more hour, please,” I pout, hugging his pillow to my chest for warmth. “I’m cold.”
“Get up and moving and you won’t be cold when we get to the beach.” He smirks at me through the dresser mirror while he opens the drawers to get clean clothes.
“This is no way to start a marriage,” I grumble.
He turns quickly, snatching me by my ankles and dragging me down the bed. His lips alternate kisses along each of my legs, working across my belly until he’s looming over me at my mouth, eye to eye. “Better?” He rubs his furry jaw along mine.
“It’s a start.”
“C’mon. We need a shower.” He knifes off the bed, bringing me with him.
I follow him into the bathroom where he already has the hot water on for me. Okay. I take it back. My man is better than okay at taking care of me in the morning. We shower quickly and I skip washing my hair. I’ll worry about that when we reach our destination.
Downstairs the clubhouse is quiet, but you can tell they had one hell of a party after we retired to James’s room. Sandman is asleep on top of one of the pool tables with his date. Banks is hanging off the edge of a couch in the corner being pushed off by that skank who was giving Link a blowjob. Part of me wants to yank her up by her hair and throw her out on her ass out of principle and respect for Pam.
James is getting a cup of coffee before we head out. Viking comes up from the basement. “Where’s Prez?”
“Kitchen.”