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Epilogue

“Marshall, deeper. God, yes!”

It was so much, so fast, they’d barely gotten into the air before he had her stripped of her dress, panties—everything—and bent over the arm of the couch in his private jet.

Juniper cried out as Marshall did his best to feed her tight hole every last thick inch of his cum-dripping cock.

And damn was he good at it.

Sex was good, but when it was with her husband banging into her at forty-thousand feet... that was a whole new level of hotness added to the sensuality of the deed. Knowing she would wake every morning to a hot cowboy in her bed well, that just made her wetter and hornier.

Hell yeah, she wanted that.

“Arch your back, baby. That’s it,” Marshall ground out between clenched teeth. He was working really hard at making their first married sex last. She could tell from how the veins in his neck bulged.

Her eyes slipped closed and for a second, she stopped breathing. The tiny move of arching her back let the last few inches of his shaft fill her and stretch her wide.

Lust, hunger, love...all three warred inside for dominance. But she didn’t need to shove anything aside. She had a whole lifetime to enjoy all of him. Forever.

She pushed back, rocked her hips just right to have him groaning and his cock swelling inside her.

“My turn,” she quipped and slipped his length from her by standing up.

She plucked his hat off, slipped it on as she pushed him down on the couch.

“Time to ride a cowboy, Marshall.”

He slid his palms up her thighs and guided her over him. Reaching between them she palmed his slick shaft and brought him to her entrance.

Slowly she eased down, groaning with delight at how he fit so perfectly. His thumbs were mere inches from her clit and he loved teasing and stroking her heated pussy lips.

They’d been in such a rush, he hadn’t fully divested which was a shame. She wanted all of him to touch, like and kiss.

A quick jerk, a few buttons less and that problem was fixed.

“Damn, sweetheart. I like it when you’re greedy,” he said sweetly, making her smile devilishly.

Juniper leaned forward as he drove up into her with steady even thrusts, like he wanted to slowly build the fire inside them both.

That could come later. Right now, she needed him in the best, worst, all-consuming way possible. Just to rid her mind of all this Priscilla crap.

Juniper could feel her breath coming faster, harder. She drew her hands down his chest, raking her nails over every inch of his taut muscles. This was all hers and she wanted to claim him as much as he had claimed her.

Hands braced over hard pecs, she started to ride him. Slow at first but it only took a couple of strokes to have her moving faster.

Strong fingers gripped her hips and together they moved; she thrusted down as he drove up. Her pussy clenched around his enormous thickness and hot cum spilled to wet them both.

“Your tight, little pussy needed her dick, sweetheart. God, you’re going to make me lose it. Come on baby, give me what I want. Wet me some more with that hot girl-cum.”

Every muscle in his body strained beneath her and his fingers flexed into the flesh of her strong thighs.

God, she loved it when he talked dirty to her.

Marshall rolled his hips, hitting her clit just the way she liked and had her eyes fluttering closed. Grabbing her ass, he did it several more times. Blood rushed through her veins and the slow fire he stoked flamed out into a wildfire much like it always did when he was balls deep inside her.

She cried out, bouncing on top of him, sliding over every wet inch of hard cock so ready to come for her new husband.

She was so close. She could feel the desperation wind up inside her needing the release he pulled from her with every deep stroke of his cock.

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