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“Baby, you can tell me anything.”
“It would have always been you, even if you didn’t love me back. I never would have taken another man’s name. Deep in my soul, I knew I would have always been yours.” I look down at his cock that twitches in my hand and see gathered precum. The time for talking is done. I have to get to my dessert.
I lick him clean before taking him to the back of my throat.
“Fuck.” He pants, his grip on my hair growing tighter.
I stroke him while bobbing my head, taking him repeatedly into my mouth. Just like all the times before this, with him, my body reacts. It’s a heady feeling to know that I’m turning him inside out with pleasure.
“Mo, baby, I’m gonna come,” he tells me.
I don’t stop. I keep lapping at his cock like it’s my last meal.
“You have to stop.”
I don’t. I keep going.
He tugs on my hair, and the next thing I know, he’s roaring my name as he spills down my throat. I swallow. For the first time in my life, I take everything. He’s never let me do this before. He always insists he pulls out, but this time, for whatever reason, he lets me take all of him. Something I’ve never done. Giving this man, my husband, another first.
“Come up here.” He places his hands under my arms and lifts me. He lies back on the bed and settles me over the top of him. His arms are wrapped tightly around me, holding me close. “That was… intense,” he says.
I try to roll off him, but his grip is tight. I stop trying and relax into his hold. “A first for me.”
“Fuck.” His cock twitches between us.
“Already?” I lift my head, and he shrugs.
“That’s what you do to me. To know that I’m the first you’ve ever taken that way.” He shakes his head. “Never in my life did I think a woman could undo me like this, but you, my wife, you know how to bring me to my knees with my need for you.”
“I hope that never changes.”
“Never.” His voice is adamant.
We end up climbing under the covers and taking a nap, and when we wake up, we shower, then start working on unpacking. In my books, there couldn’t have been a more perfect first day in our new home.
“What are they doing down there?” Emerson asks.
“I have no idea.” We’re sitting in the living room. I’m holding a slumbering Lilly while we get caught up. Roman and the guys went down to the basement when everyone arrived, and they’ve been down there all afternoon. “I think he might be putting together his man cave. I know some furniture he ordered online was delivered this week.”
“That explains it. It was like that when Rome was building his too. So, how are things? The two of you seem to be getting along rather well.”
“Perfect, Em. There is this entire new side of him that he keeps hidden away. When he pulls out that side of him, I melt every time.”
“I see it. He’s different with you. He looks at you as if you’re a treasure.”
“Oh, you mean how Rome looks at you?”
She laughs. “We’re lucky.”
“So lucky. I never could have imagined when I offered to help him that this is how it would turn out. That we’d fall in love and want to stay married. It’s surreal, but I’ve never been happier.”
“I had hoped. There was something about the way he looked at you that night. You offered, and it was as if he’d never seen you before or something.”
“Who would have thought this is where we would have ended up? Married to best friends, living across the street from one another.”
“We had it all planned out.”
“I know, but for it to actually come true. And we never said we would marry best friends, just that we would live next to each other and raise our kids together.”
