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Juniper leaned forward as he drove up into her with steady even thrusts, like he wanted to slowly build the fire inside them both.

That could come later. Right now, she needed him in the best, worst, all-consuming way possible. Just to rid her mind of all this Priscilla crap.

Juniper could feel her breath coming faster, harder. She drew her hands down his chest, raking her nails over every inch of his taut muscles. This was all hers and she wanted to claim him as much as he had claimed her.

Hands braced over hard pecs, she started to ride him. Slow at first but it only took a couple of strokes to have her moving faster.

Strong fingers gripped her hips and together they moved; she thrusted down as he drove up. Her pussy clenched around his enormous thickness and hot cum spilled to wet them both.

“Your tight, little pussy needed her dick, sweetheart. God, you’re going to make me lose it. Come on baby, give me what I want. Wet me some more with that hot girl-cum.”

Every muscle in his body strained beneath her and his fingers flexed into the flesh of her strong thighs.

God, she loved it when he talked dirty to her.

Marshall rolled his hips, hitting her clit just the way she liked and had her eyes fluttering closed. Grabbing her ass, he did it several more times. Blood rushed through her veins and the slow fire he stoked flamed out into a wildfire much like it always did when he was balls deep inside her.

She cried out, bouncing on top of him, sliding over every wet inch of hard cock so ready to come for her new husband.

She was so close. She could feel the desperation wind up inside her needing the release he pulled from her with every deep stroke of his cock.

“Ride my cock, sweetheart. Feel all of me take you deeper.

He slid a hand around to her ass and teased her asshole, making her gasp. She cried out as he breached her rear entrance, her climax slamming into her head-on. Fire, electricity, it was all alive inside her as her pussy clenched around him so damn tight she could do nothing but scream through her release.

Her ass clamped down on the tip of his finger the second hot come coated them both, soaking everything—his cock, pants, the couch. Nothing was left unmarked.

Especially him.

“Milk me just like that. Fuck me harder, baby. That’s it. Fuck you’ve got me,” he growled into her ear as he pumped his fat cock deeper.

So much deeper.

White-hot ribbons of come fill her as she drove down harder and faster making her own climax all the more powerful. Hard spasms rock her core from every pulse of his shaft buried deep inside her

Breathing hard she fell to his chest hoping the pilots didn’t mind the kink going on in the cabin.

Strong arms wrapped around her, held her close and for long moments she could do nothing but listen to the steady heartbeat of her cowboy. The hat had fallen off at some point and lay on the floor abandoned.

After she could breathe and talk at the same time, Juniper pushed up enough to look Marshall in the eye. “I’ll have you know, I’ve claimed you, Mr. Blackwood. You’re all mine. My milk, my cowboy. What do you have to say about that?” She swirled the tip of her finger over one taut masculine nipple, then the other.

He growled a throaty, sexy sound that sent shivers over her entire body. He dragged her up his body until his lips were only a whisper away, his spent dick slowly pulling from her pleasantly fucked hole to drip all over them.

He kissed her sweetly at first and then flipped them over to where she was on bottom, pinned under his weight. She shimmied her hips a little and could feel his shaft already growing hard and ready, nudging at her heated entrance.

“I’d say I’m all yours and there’s nothing fake about what this groom feels for his bride,” he breathed against her lips before pushing to his knees.

“Marshall,” she cried out as he claimed her body once again with a hard thrust. “About seeing you round with my baby?” A wicked glint shined in his eyes.

She smiled in return, squeezing her thighs around his waist. “Well, who’s claiming who then, mister?” she laughed softly, pulling him in for a kiss.

This was going to be one hell of a flight! He stole her breath away and her heart. But she held his too and that made them the perfect bride and groom.

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