Page 19 of Now You See Me
“Definitely,” I say, taking Elise’s hands in mine. “You take my breath away, sweetheart. Today and every day.”
Silence falls over our community of guests as the pastor begins the ceremony. I want time to slow down so I can savor every second of this day. I also can’t wait for it to be over, so I can be alone with the love of my life. My beautiful, smart, sexy wife.
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ROAN
“Finally,” Elise says when I unlock our front door. “It was a wonderful day, the best day, but I’m happy it’s over so I can have my husband’s full attention.”
I chuckle as I follow her through the house. We both know I didn’t take my eyes—or hands—off her unless circumstances required it. Since discovering I could touch her, I’ve spent every available minute doing just that. After my casually placed bare hand on the small of her back rendered her seemingly topless in Il Diablo, though, I’m very careful in public. Thank goodness the small Italian restaurant wasn’t at capacity that night.
To be on the safe side today, I wore latex gloves. I didn’t want an accidental touch leaving my bride naked in front of hundreds of people. Her body is for my eyes only. And my eyes need to see every sexy inch.
“Want help with your zipper before I take off my gloves?” I ask, moving in close behind her in the bedroom. Tempted as I am to wrap my arms around her, I resist. I know she’d be disappointed if her beautiful gown disappeared.
“Yes, please.” She tilts her head and lifts the fall of loose curls in her hands, giving me the perfect opportunity to kiss her slender neck.
“You smell good enough to eat, Mrs. Byrne.”
“Mmm… I was hoping you’d have room for dessert when we got home.”
Lowering the zipper should be a utilitarian action, but my cock gets harder with every descending inch. “You’re free,” I say, stepping back to a safe distance. Only it’s not, because the moment the fancy white fabric pools at her feet, I’m on fire for her. “Jesus, you’re beautiful. You’d better take those off.” I gesture at the pale-pink bra and panties. “Because I’d like to see them on you again, but I’m two damn seconds away from putting my hands all over you.”
“You’d better take those off.” There’s a huge smile on her face as she does a terrible job of mimicking me while pointing at everything I’m wearing. “Because I wanted you naked and inside me two damn seconds ago.”
I laugh while getting the fuck out of the most uncomfortable clothes in the world. Stuff I’d wear all day, every day, if she wanted me to. Once I’m naked, I’m invisible—almost. I spin my wedding band on its forever home on my left hand. “Now you’ll always be able to see me.”
“I always could.”
I’m in her space in one stride. I scoop her into my arms, kiss her breathless as I carry her to our bed. “I love you so fucking much.”
“Show me,” she says, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.
I lay her out on the bed and cover her with my body. “Too heavy?” I already know the answer. I just want to hear it.
“I love your weight on me, the feeling of your big, warm body touching every inch of me.”
Cue taken. I nudge her legs apart and notch my cock against her pussy, sliding into her tight, wet heat as I seal my mouth over hers. I swallow her moan, then every one after it as I stroke and grind, deep and hard.
She breaks the kiss, moaning my name against my lips as her pussy squeezes my cock.
Buried deep, I rock against her, pushing her into a second wave of climax. When she’s wrung out and panting, I taste her lips one more time, then kiss my way down her body.
Sensitive from coming around my cock, she tries wriggling away when I settle between her thighs and bury my face in her pussy.
I sling one arm over her body with enough pressure to hold her in place. Her hard nipples are ripe for the plucking, and that’s exactly what I do. Lightly at first, increasing the pressure of my pinches with each sweep of my tongue through her pussy.
“Oh God,” she moans, pushing her fingers through my hair. “More… harder…”
I suck her clit between my lips, between my teeth, working her tender bud with my tongue until heat prickles over my scalp from her nails. The best fucking pain in the world. I growl against her pussy as she bucks beneath me, arching off the bed and coming on my tongue.
“I need you inside me.” Her breathless voice is barely a whisper.
I take one last taste of my favorite dessert, then move up her body, burying myself to the balls as I kiss her sweet lips. I’m too far gone to last long, but when I go, I’m taking her with me. I hitch one of her legs up, opening her wider so I can stroke her G-spot with every thrust.
“Roan,” she whimpers against my mouth, grabbing my back, my butt.
Fire licks at the base of my cock. Not yet. Not fucking yet.
