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Stieg opened the French doors that led to the bedroom and pulled Lisbeth in with a smile. “Are you happy Mrs. Warner?” He traced her face with his fingertips as she teared up. She bit her bottom lip and nodded.

“Yes. This is more than I ever expected. I love you so much.” Stieg felt himself laugh, filled with happiness. He cupped her face and rubbed her cheeks with his thumbs.

“We’ll never be apart again.” Kissing her gently, he felt something inside him calm. Peace, sweet and pure covered him. Opening his eyes, Stieg backed away slightly. “You look exhausted.”

“I’ve not been sleeping since I started dreaming of you and I didn’t sleep last night, knowing I might see you today. I was so afraid you’d not know who I was. Then, going into the conference room, I was so nervous I could hardly walk.” She chuckled and shook her head. “My heart beat so hard I couldn’t hear anything else.”

“Lisbeth, when Dave backed away, and I saw you standing there, holding that microphone,” he smiled at the memory, “everything stilled except my heart.” He laughed as he backed them to the bed where he sat and pulled her onto his lap. He looked into her eyes as he traced a line from her ear to her mouth. He knew his voice had dropped to barely a whisper.

“I called for Jonas, but he said he knew it had to be you by my reaction. All I could think of was I had to get to you. Now that you’re here, really in my arms I feel so complete. I could never let you go. Knowing I’ll wake up when the sun rises and that you’ll be here, I can’t find the words to describe how I feel.”

“I know Stieg. I feel the same way.” She laughed. “If Dave hadn’t been there, I would’ve fainted right there with the microphone in my hand.” She fought a yawn making him grin. He looked down at her white t-shirt.

“You know, it was genius for Tomas to think of getting you a white shirt and me a black one for the ceremony.” She smiled, looking at his dark shirt which brought out the beautiful color of his eyes.

“And Jonas grabbing fresh flowers from the entryway for my bouquet. He’s a secret romantic.”

“Don’t tell him you know that. He prides himself as being a tough asshole who likes to shoot bad guys.” He reached for the hem of her shirt and gently pulled it off.

“That reminds me of the hostel when you took off my sleep shirt in the bathroom.” She grinned at him before leaning in and nibbling his bottom lip.

“Yes, but this time it’s only to get comfortable to sleep.” He smiled at the look of disappointment on her face. “Lisbeth, you are mine to take care of, and I know you are tired. I see it in your eyes.” He sighed, fighting the reaction of seeing her full breasts encased in lace. He knew she felt his hard-on when she wiggled her eyebrows.

“Baby, I need to take care of you. I want to hold you. Go to sleep with you in my arms, feel you when I wake up. I need that more than anything right now.” She couldn’t hide her yawn, making him laugh. “Point proven.” He winked before he stood and walked them to the bathroom where they both brushed their teeth and got ready for bed. After returning to the bedroom and undressing, they crawled into bed and wrapped around each other. They fell asleep smiling.

Chapter Six

Light bled through Stieg’s closed eyes, waking him slowly. He took a deep breath running through his mind the miracles that happened to him the day before. In the next instant, fear slammed into him. How many times had he dreamed of Lisbeth to wake and realize it wasn’t real? He opened his eyes and looked at his wedding ring and let out a relieved breath.

“I know.” Lisbeth’s voice had him looking to his right. “I woke up afraid you weren’t real.”

“It’s going to take me a long time to get over the fear of you not being with me. For weeks, the dreams I had were so real, and they got more real each night.” He rolled to his side, running his fingertips over her shoulder, needing to touch her, feel her skin. “That last dream was the morning you woke me up, and we made love without a condom the first time. It was also the first time I told you that I loved you.”

She smiled then pulled the sheet down his body slowly. “Ride ‘em cowboy.” Her hand slid over his hip to his hard cock, her fingertips tracing the large veins in his straining member. He rolled covering her body. He wanted to feel every inch of her that he could. He placed kisses against her neck as he reached out and grasped her hands in his, intertwining their fingers. He placed their hands above her head as he slowly brought his lips to cover hers.

He kissed her with every ounce of love he possessed, leisurely, exploring her, teasing her senses. She arched beneath him, breathing fast, her heart pounding. His passion doubled. He spread her legs wide with his. She moaned wiggling her hips to get his attention shifted to her pussy. He smiled against her mouth, and he simply shook his head. He kissed a line from her mouth to her ear. “Not yet. Don’t move,” he whispered against her skin, the puffs of breath raised gooseflesh against his fingertips as he trailed them over her arms.

He rained kisses down her neck then slowly licked her collarbone over to her throat. He lightly nipped the skin before pulling back and blowing over the wet trail of his tongue. Her nipples pebbled harder against him. “That’s my Lisbeth. So responsive, you turn me on to the point of madness.” He moved down her body, his lips, tongue and fingers stopping to worship her nipples. First one then the other at an infuriatingly slow pace.

“Please, Stieg. I need you. I need you inside me.” She arched again, testing his limits. He grazed his teeth over her nipple before shaking his head.

“Lisbeth, I need to do this. I need to touch and taste every part of you. I want to make sure you’re real and not another dream that I’ll wake up from. I hurt for you for so long.” He looked up to her and noticed the tears in her eyes. She moved her hand to cup the side of his face. He closed his eyes, leaning into her hand. He rejoiced in the feel of her thumb caressing his cheek. He turned his head and kissed the palm of her hand before returning his attention to her stomach.

He traced the rim of her bellybutton before dipping in his tongue. She arched her back. “Oh god. It feels like it’s attached to my clit.” He repeated the movement, causing her to thread her fingers through his short hair. He made a mental note to grow it longer, so she could pull his hair when he took her with his mouth.

He pushed her legs apart with his hands to find her clit was swollen, her pussy wet with need. “This is how I like seeing you, Lisbeth. So beautifully wet and ready for me, ready for anything. I could suck you and lick your juices, finger you while I make your clit pulse in orgasm. I could slide my dick inside you and feel how warm and wet you are.” He leaned forward and gently placed a kiss above her hard nubbin. “You taste so good. From that first time I tasted you in Leipzig, I was addicted.” He sucked her clit into his mouth, feeling it grow even more.

Her nails gently scratched his scalp as he flicked his tongue hard and fast against her sensitive bundle of nerves. He loved to hear her moans, feel her body arching. He needed to hear her scream in release, needed to taste her and feel her body quiver against his tongue. He doubled his efforts, sliding in two fingers. She was incredibly tight. He groaned, knowing he’d be sliding his dick into her soon.

She cried out, moving so that he had to pin her down. “Stieg, I need you inside me.” She was panting and moaning, her body arching in need.

He got to his knees and moved to take her. Grasping the base of his cock, he pushed inside her body. He felt his eyes roll back as absolute pleasure rocked him. This was everything. She was everything. He lay his body on her, grasping her hands again like he did when he started making love to her. “Kiss me, Lisbeth.” She raised her head slightly to bring their lips together as he began to move in and out of her slowly. He could hear her breathe, feel her moan in his mouth as she squeezed his hands tightly and his intentions to go slow ended. He moved one of his hands to wrap his arm around her waist and rolled them. They’d ended up sideways across the bed, with Lisbeth on top of him.

“Ride me, Lisbeth

as hard or as fast as you want. I’m yours, use me for your pleasure.” He felt her rotate her hips to grind against him. He still grasped one of her hands but used the other one to move his thumb under her clit. He smiled as she closed her eyes and sighed. “My beautiful Lisbeth. Come on me for the first time as my wife.” He bent his knees to support her back as she moved against him. Her nipples pebbled as her body began to move in jerks. He knew she was going to come and moved his thumb hard and fast against her clit.

She arched against him a second before her pussy clamped hard on his cock, spasms squeezing him as her juices coated him. He let go and felt his balls draw up as his cock hardened and thickened. She screamed just as his body released his first spurt of come. He used both hands to grasp her hips, pulling her down hard to his body. “Lisbeth, oh. Oh, fuck.”

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