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He laughed and intertwined their fingers until their palms pressed together.
“Through the powers vested in me, I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Blackwood.”
Cheers carried through the air and collided with sunlight to create the most powerful of love spells to cast over them. She could feel it in every pore of her body that they truly were meant to be.
Marshall slipped her hand into his and captured her lips. Before she could catch her breath, he bent at the waist and swung her into his arms to a waiting limo.
Love shined in his eyes.
She flung her arms around his neck, “I love you too, husband.”
“Let’s get to the really good stuff. Our honeymoon.”
She buried her fingers in his hair and pressed her cheek to his shoulder as he tucked them inside the cooled cabin of the limo.
Juniper was near bursting with the joy that filled her.
A new life awaited them and the excitement of that made her smile. And it all started with a wish to save her business.
She got so much more. A hero. Her hero.
EPILOGUE
“Marshall, deeper. God, yes!”
It was so much, so fast, they’d barely gotten into the air before he had her stripped of her dress, panties—everything—and bent over the arm of the couch in his private jet.
Juniper cried out as Marshall did his best to feed her tight hole every last thick inch of his cum-dripping cock.
And damn was he good at it.
Sex was good, but when it was with her husband banging into her at forty-thousand feet... that was a whole new level of hotness added to the sensuality of the deed. Knowing she would wake every morning to a hot cowboy in her bed well, that just made her wetter and hornier.
Hell yeah, she wanted that.
“Arch your back, baby. That’s it,” Marshall ground out between clenched teeth. He was working really hard at making their first married sex last. She could tell from how the veins in his neck bulged.
Her eyes slipped closed and for a second, she stopped breathing. The tiny move of arching her back let the last few inches of his shaft fill her and stretch her wide.
Lust, hunger, love...all three warred inside for dominance. But she didn’t need to shove anything aside. She had a whole lifetime to enjoy all of him. Forever.
She pushed back, rocked her hips just right to have him groaning and his cock swelling inside her.
“My turn,” she quipped and slipped his length from her by standing up.
She plucked his hat off, slipped it on as she pushed him down on the couch.
“Time to ride a cowboy, Marshall.”
He slid his palms up her thighs and guided her over him. Reaching between them she palmed his slick shaft and brought him to her entrance.
Slowly she eased down, groaning with delight at how he fit so perfectly. His thumbs were mere inches from her clit and he loved teasing and stroking her heated pussy lips.
They’d been in such a rush, he hadn’t fully divested which was a shame. She wanted all of him to touch, like and kiss.
A quick jerk, a few buttons less and that problem was fixed.
“Damn, sweetheart. I like it when you’re greedy,” he said sweetly, making her smile devilishly.
