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“But?” I ask.

His eyes connect with mine, and he watches me for a silent moment. “I don’t want to lock myself in my room to work. I want to spend as much time with my new wife as humanly possible.”

“I like the sound of that, but I don’t want you to get into trouble.”

He grins. “You work your shop and get some interviews in, I’ll work here, and hopefully, we can handle our shit enough that we’ll at least be able to fuck a few times before we sleep.”

“I like the sound of that,” I say softly. “Are we done figuring things out, asking questions and all of that?”

He laughs softly as he touches my cheek, then slides his hand so his fingers glide through my hair. His eyes never leave mine. “Everything else can just come up organically,” he murmurs.

“I like the sound of that,” I whisper.

He picks me up slightly, and I wrap my hand around his length. Organically, he’s hard and ready for me again. Aligning myself with the head of his cock, I slowly sink down along his length until I’ve taken him completely inside of me.

His hands grip me as I begin to ride him wordlessly. Our gazes are connected, and I don’t know why, but this feels like a huge moment. I can’t explain it, but it feels even bigger than our wedding. Bigger than anything. It shouldn’t, but it does.

Moving up and down, I grind against him, over and over. Climbing higher and higher. I know without a doubt that I am going to come again. Leaning forward, I touch my mouth to his. My fingernails dig into his flesh, and I grip him as I breathe heavily.

Hendrick swallows my breaths, and I do the same with his. My hips buck and jerk. I feel like I can’t get enough of him, like a teenager. I don’t know if it’s the baby, the marriage, the safety I feel, or the fact that we can truly be together without anything else standing in our way. But I cannot stop craving him. I feel a little ridiculous and wonder if he’s tired of my neediness.

I wonder if Parker and Claire ever felt the same way, but this is amazing. Every orgasm, no matter how many it’s been or how sore I am, is better than the last. My hips roll, my head falls back, and I grip his thighs behind me as I take, take, take from him.

But Hendrick doesn’t allow that. He slips his hand between my legs, his thumb pressing against my clit as I ride.

“I’m afraid of hurting you with the baby. I worried the sex wouldn’t be as great since I can’t be as rough as I want, but fuck, sunshine.”

I hum, unable to speak actual words. I am too close, and maybe his words should upset me, but they don’t. He’s being gentle and sweet. I love it.

I love everything about him, especially when I’m this close to another orgasm.

“Swear to fuck, the crazy shit, the rough shit, anything I did in the past doesn’t hold a candle to this moment. You fucking me, riding me in my office while I watch your tits bounce. Feeling your warm, wet cunt around my cock. Nothing could be better, except one thing.”

“What’s that?” I cry out, on the verge of coming hard.

“Strangling me with your pussy when you come,” he growls.

And my body chooses that exact moment to do exactly that. I come so hard that I can’t hold back the scream that escapes. My body trembles, jerks, and even bucks against him. I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough of this sensation. I love it. I want to feel this way always, and I realize that I can.

I cup his cheeks and press my mouth against his. “I love you, Hendrick. I love this.”

His hands wrap around me, gripping my ass and holding me tightly, tugging me with a single jerk, his tongue filling my mouth, and I feel him swipe through me once before he pulls away. His gaze searches my own, his lips twitching into a grin.

“I love every fucking part of you, sunshine. You make me so goddamn happy I can’t even breathe.”

Chapter

Thirty-Two

HENDRICK

My father dips his chin, his eyes focused on mine, a smile playing on his lips as he watches me for a moment before he speaks. “Only one night of marriage, but it looks good on you, son.”

It does look good on me. Maybe it’s because I finally got laid the way I needed, or maybe it’s because I’ve finally found my happiness. I am living my life the way I’ve wanted since I met this woman. God, Allison. I didn’t think it would be possible to love someone the way I do her, but I do.

I thought that my life would be wrapped in a neat little bow. Just my prized bride, our children, and the family. I didn’t believe there was anything else out there, not even as I was searching for more in places I shouldn’t have fucking been.

“You called me here,” I murmur.

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