Leo rubbed his jaw and bit his bottom lip. “Sorry, but I’m not sorry, Danny.”
Dad shook his head and walked away mumbling, “You’re going to be a good husband, Leo.”
Leo sat down and kissed my cheek. “Damn, Hawaii. My ass is killing me!”
I snorted but he continued.
“That workout with Eric yesterday was brutal. I’d hoped he’d go easy on me the day before the wedding and the sad thing is, I think the hell he put me throughwashis idea of taking it easy. This is better offseason training than anyone else on the team is getting. I can’t wait to tell the guys I got marriedandhad my ass kicked by a former Navy SEAL for three months.”
I leaned forward and kissed him softly. “Okay, that is not where I thought you were going with the sore ass problem.”
He arched an eyebrow. “You mean our prewedding night adventures? Hell, baby, that didn’t hurt. In fact, I’m getting hard just thinking about it.” He grabbed the crotch of his pants and adjusted himself.
“How do you even have anything left to give?” I asked. Leo had been fucking me every two hours since the end of the ceremony. Even I was getting tired, but he kept claiming that seeing me in a wedding dress was as hot as the first time I’d worn his jersey because now I was taking his last name. He’d reminded me that I was his by filling me up repeatedly.
“Can you smell me between your legs?” he asked, leaning closer and inhaling. “Oh fuck, yep.” He grabbed his dick again and groaned. “Let’s go find another spot so I can get rid of this thing.”
I chuckled and leaned forward, resting my hands on his inner thighs. “I’m surprised no one has noticed our escapes.”
He took one of my hands and placed it on the bulge in his pants, squeezing. “I’m sure they’ve noticed, but they’re required to look the other way on our wedding day, Hawaii.”
“Well, they’re not looking right now,” I whispered, blowing on his neck.
He whipped his head around as he looked at the house from our very exposed position. We were entirely visible to anyone on the patio, in the pool, or looking out from the house. “I’m not one to say no, but this seems like a terrible location to have my dick sucked.”
“Come on, husband.” I stood up and offered him my hand. “Now that most of the people have gone, it’s going to be even harder to sneak away without drawing attention.”
“Well, we’re going to have to try,” he said, starting to follow me back to the house.
I stopped walking and turned back to the beach. “I have an idea. How attached to that suit are you?” I looked down at our bare feet.
He smirked. “I’ll sacrifice just about any clothing I own if it means getting off with you.”
I laughed. “Even my dress?”
He gripped my waist and looked down at the white satin dress. The deep V-neck stopped below my ribs and the fabric clung to me in a way that showed every lean muscle on my body. According to Leo, it was a good thing we’d done pre-ceremony first-look photos because he’d sprung a hard-on as soon as he’d laid eyes on me.
“I love the dress, Hawaii, but it’s up to you.” He kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth, making me melt and press myself against him. With his erection pressing into my hip, I may not have been making the soundest decision of my life.
But who really wears the wedding dress again anyway? Aren’t the memories of the day far more important than preserving a dress?
I grabbed his hand and took off running toward the ocean with Leo following on my heels. We ran in until I was covered up to my chest with water.
Leo put his hands on my waist and pulled me against him, kissing me passionately as his hands tangled in my hair. “You don’t think they can see us?”
“I know they can’t. I grew up here, remember? It’s too dark.” I pulled his mouth back to mine and hooked one leg around his waist as I rubbed my clit against his erection.
Leo reached down to undo his pants and pulled his dick out between us. “Fuck, I need to be in you, Hawaii.”
I reached under my dress while kissing him and pulled off my panties, which had basically become a soaking wet mess at this point in the evening anyway since Leo’s come had been dripping out of me all day. I tucked them into Leo’s pocket so they wouldn’t float away, only to wash up later. That was a conversation I did not want to have with my family.
I wrapped my arms around Leo’s neck and jumped up. He gripped my ass as I wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed against his erection. I rubbed up and down on him while we made out until he groaned. “How do you still make me feel like I’m going to nut like a teenager with no self-control?”
I reached down and gripped his dick, holding him steady. “I just do things to you, Leo,” I teased with a smirk.
“Yeah, you fucking do.” He lifted me higher, and I lined myself up with his cock as he slowly lowered me onto him, groaning the whole time.
“Shit,” he said, lifting and lowering me as he watched the skirt of my dress float on top of the water around us. “This is hotter than when we fucked in the WAGs box.”
