Page 7 of Wrong Wedding
She moans into my mouth as she laps up her juices from my tongue. “Dash, that was amazing.”
“Are you ready for me, Jenna?” I say in between kisses. My shaft is close to bursting, wanting to be inside her.
“Yes.” Her legs wrap around my waist, and I sink into her wet heat. Her slickness drives me forward.
I swore I would take my time and make her first time unforgettable, but the way her pussy is gripping my cock, I don’t think I will be able to last very long.
“Jenna, you feel so good.” I stare into her eyes, needing her to see how much I love her. “I’m never letting you go.”
Her only response is to thrust her hips up to meet mine and to take my tongue deep into her mouth, mimicking what my cock is doing to her pussy.
“Come for me, Jenna.” My fingers slide across her wet clit, and her body tenses beneath me.
“Oh, Dash, you feel so good.” Her body shivers as she comes around my hard length.
Her words push me over the edge, and I come seconds later. “Damn,” I kiss her sweat-slicked hair and pull her beside me on the bed. My arms wrap around her, and she lies her head on my chest, right where she belongs.
“You’re mine forever, Jenna. Say it. Tell me you’re mine forever.” I tip her chin up to meet my gaze.
“I’m yours, Dash. Forever. I love you.”
“I love you, too, Jenna.”
Epilogue - Dash
Six Months Later
“Close your eyes, Ihave a surprise for you.” Jenna straddles my hips, grinding her soaked core against my naked shaft. We’ve been together for six months, and I never get tired of making love to her whenever I get the chance, which is extremely often. I completely understand Dawson and Esme’s obsession with each other. Even my other brother, Dean, and his woman, Lainey, who are always sneaking away to his office at the bar.
“If it’s more of this, I’m definitely on board.” I tug at the silk ties she’s looped around my wrists and secured to the headboard, then lift my hips. Ever since I tied her to my bed the first day we met, she’s been obsessed with tying me down and having her wicked way with me. She says she likes the thrill of havingcomplete control over my body. Someday I’ll tell her I can slip out of the knots she ties, but for now I’ll let her have her fun.
“Maybe.” She lifts her hips, sliding my cock deep inside her, making me hiss.
“Shit, Jenna, you always feel so good.”
“Only for you, Dash.” She bends down and kisses me on the lips.
“Damn, right only for me,” I growl, chasing her mouth as she leans back.
“Now, close your eyes, or I’ll blindfold you.” Jenna circles her hips to punctuate her threat.
“Fine but just wait until it’s my turn to tie you down.” I close my eyes, imagining what surprise she has in store for me.
“Okay, go ahead and open your eyes.”
I do as I’m told, only to come face-to-face with a small thermometer-looking thing Jenna is holding at eye level, with the word pregnant staring back at me. Realization strikes that I’m looking at a pregnancy test. “You’re pregnant?”
“I know we weren’t trying to be, but we also didn’t do anything to prevent it from happening.” Her voice trails off as her eyes shift to my chest.
“Jenna, you’ve made me the happiest man alive.” The urge to wrap her in my arms takes over, and I break through the silk ties, freeing myself to embrace her.
Jenna’s head snaps up. “Hey, you broke free. You were supposed to be under my total control.”
“Next time.” I roll her beneath me and make slow love to her, knowing there will be plenty of next times.
-The End-
