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“Are one way,” I muttered, kissing down her neck. “We can see out...no one sees in.”

“Gale!” She giggled as I picked her up and threw her back onto the bed, pulling off my tie.

“Even if it is a bit chaotic, it is still our honeymoon, and we should act like it,” I said, standing on my knees and ripping her stockings.

“Gale!”

“The room is soundproof, too, so you can keep screaming my name like that.” I winked.

“You are—so annoying,” she said, yet she was helping me take off my shirt.

And I ripped the clothes off her as quickly as I could before kissing her. Her tongue was in my mouth, and mine was in hers; our bodies were pressed up against each other as we rolled on the bed. On top of her, our lips parted, and I kissed down her neck, grabbing on to her breasts. Then kissing down her chest, down her stomach…

“Gale,” she said.

It’s funny how she said my name in a thousand different ways, yet I always seemed to understand their meaning.

“Yes?” I grinned, kissing her other lips.

“Umm,” she replied.

And so I kissed her again…before two of my fingers found my way into her, and her back rose off the bed slightly, her breath caught in her throat.

Perfection.

Knowing how she reacted to just my hands made my cock twitch, desperately wanting its chance.

Not yet.

There were so many things I wanted to do to her, so many ways I planned on taking her…I was torn between being gentle and fucking her to the point where she wouldn’t be able to walk.

But I needed her less tense first.

“Gale,” she called out as a third finger entered her.

I watched as she rocked against my hand, her eyes closed and head back. How wet she became for me…how desperate and angry she was when I slowed down. I could watch her like this for days.

“Gale, please…” Her voice sent a shiver down my spine.

“Please what?”

“Please,” she begged again.

“What?”

“Dammit, Gale!”

I grinned, taking my hand out of her, rising back to hover above her. And the look on her face told me I didn’t have to choose gentle or rough—she didn’t care, she just wanted me, and that made me want her more. I could feel myself harden at the sight of her, my body aching to enter hers.

“What are you waiting for, Your Majesty? Fuck me,” she demanded…and that I did.

Pinning her onto the bed, lifting her leg, I gave her exactly what she asked for, thrusting deep inside of her. And the feeling of her being in her drove me mad. All sense of me seemed to shatter away. Her breasts bounced against me as she hugged me with one hand and grabbed my hair with the other.

It was like I was on some sort of drug. I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. Gripping her thighs, I thrust myself deep inside her, shaking as her walls clenched me, pulling me in.

Goddamn…it felt like heaven inside her.

I didn’t want it to end.

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