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The next thing I know, I hear ripping fabric. My legs go back around his waist, and he lifts me from the counter with one arm while the other tosses my now-ruined panties to the floor.

“Perfect.” He licks his lips.

“You’re overdressed, husband.”

His nostrils flare. “Say it again.”

I know what he wants, and while I don’t say it nearly as often as he does, it seems to have the same effect on him as it does on me when he refers to me as his wife. “You’re my husband.”

“Fuck yes, I am.”

A hard peck to my lips, and he steps back and peels his shirt over his head before quickly removing his jeans and boxer briefs.

“Much better.” I’m leaning back on my hands casually, as if I don’t have a care in the world, when in fact I know we are most definitely going to have to sanitize this island, and not just because my bare ass is sitting on it.

He grips his hard cock and strokes. “Scoot to the edge.” His words are a demand more than a request, but I’m happily willing to comply.

I move to the edge, my ass practically hanging off. “Now what?”

“Wrap those sexy legs around me.”

My legs instantly wrap around him, and he rubs his cock over my pussy. “You hear that? You hear how wet you are for me?” he asks.

“What are you gonna do about it?” I’m taunting him, but he’s teasing me, so we’re even. I’m aware I sound like a child, but damn, I want him inside me.

“I’m gonna fuck my wife. We’re gonna eat whatever it is that has our home smelling almost as good as you do. You’re going to open your gift, and then I’m going to carry you to our bed and make love to you until the sun comes up.”

I lock my legs at the ankles and pull him closer. He aligns himself at my entrance and pushes inside me.

“I was beginning to think you were all talk,” I say, tilting my head back and enjoying the stretch of him being buried deep.

He smiles. “Hold on.” He moves my arms to wrap around his neck. The next thing I know, he’s lifting me and stepping away from the counter. “Bounce on your cock, baby.”

I don’t need to be told twice.

I begin to move, and we both moan. He grips my ass cheeks and assists with lifting me and dropping me back down on his cock. My body tightens around him with every thrust. The fire in my core intensifies until it crashes into me like a hurricane hitting the shoreline. It’s intense and overwhelming.

“There you go. Squeeze my cock.” He moves us to the wall, pushes my back against it, and hammers into me repeatedly. Aftershocks of my orgasm race through my veins as he calls out my name, spilling inside me.

We’re both still and panting before Legend carries me back to the island and sets me down, his cock still buried inside me. Reaching over, he grabs the small gift bag and hands it to me.

“I thought we were going to eat first?” I tease, all too comfortable still being connected to him this way.

“Just open the gift, gorgeous.”

I take the bag from his hands and pull out the tissue paper. I don’t know what I was expecting, but a new Kindle Paperwhite wasn’t it. “You bought me a new Kindle?”

“You mentioned your battery wasn’t staying charged the other night.”

Placing the bag and my gift on the counter, I grip his shoulders and pull him close. His cock twitches inside me, and I raise a brow.

“That’s what you do to me.”

“Thank you for my gift.” I kiss him softly. “I love you,” I say against his lips.

“I love you, Monroe Raines.”

We stay in the kitchen, naked, just kissing and enjoying the fact that we’re both in this. We’re in love, and we’re married, and we’re not allowed to say the D-word.

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