Page 53 of My Weakness

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“Fuck, baby, you take me so well. My perfect wife.”

“I’m not your wife yet, River,” I moan as he thrusts exceptionally deep.

I’m on my hands and knees on the bed in our room of the hotel, because he’s right; I do like to be taken from behind.

“Maybe not,” he rasps into my ear as he lowers himself over me. “But you’re mine and I’ll call you whatever the fuck I want.”

Fuck, why do I find it hot when he gets like this?

“Yes,” I whimper as his fingers find my clit and rub in firm circles.

“Come for me, baby. Come for me while I fill you with my cum. You’re going to be stuffed so full of cum this weekend you’ll be leaking me for days.”

I scream as my release barrels through me, and River’s thrusts lose their rhythm as his own orgasm unleashes inside me.

We collapse onto the bed on our stomachs, River lying slightly off to the side of me, but still connected. I have a feeling he’s going to be buried inside me all night.

“Thank you,” he whispers.

“For what?”

“For forgiving me. For loving me after everything that happened. I don’t deserve you, pipsqueak, but I’m damn glad you chose me anyway.”

“I’ll always chose you, River. Always.”

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“Surprise!” I come to a stop in the middle of the courtyard where we were due to have breakfast — a late breakfast because a certain someone couldn’t leave the room without taking me one more time. Bella, Mia, Harper, and Reed are all standing in the courtyard with cheshire cat grins on their faces.

“What in the world?” I whirl around to see my fiancé smiling down at me.

“I thought you’d want them here to celebrate with you.”

“Have they been here the whole time?”

“No,” he shakes his head at me. “Last night was just for you and me. The rest of the weekend, though? That’s for all of us.”

Just when I thought he couldn’t get any more perfect, he goes and does something like this. I can’t think of anything better than celebrating the start of the rest of my life with the people I love the most.

Chapter Thirty-five

Ava

“Oh my God, will you two stop looking at them like that.” Mia suddenly demands at dinner as she addresses Reed and River. “You can’t hump them at the table. For fuck’s sake, I’m sure you can go a couple hours without needing to fuck your women.”

“You’re just jealous.” River smirks at her and Reed chuckles.

“Damn right I am, so you don’t get to keep giving those looks in public until I have someone here giving me them, too.”

“Mia, I love you because she loves you.” River points at me as he talks to one of my best friends. “But if you think you cantell me what to do around my fiancée you’ve got another thing coming.”

“Hmm…” She taps her chin and I just know a Mia classic is about to leave her lips. “I do believe I told her what to do to you, though.”

“Oh my God,” I gasp around my laughter.

“What’s she talking about?” he asks me, but Mia just looks at him as she raises her finger and waggles it at him, her eyebrow raising in suggestion.