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“Let’s get married,” she whispers back.
My lips find hers, and I know they’ll never have very far to go for them ever again.
Epilogue
Mia
“I now pronounce you,man and wife.”
It feels surreal, like a dream. But when Hunter takes me in his arms and pulls me close, I know how real this is. His lips press tight to mine, and I wrap my arms around his muscled neck.
The ceremony is small; just the preacher, Roger as the best man, and Chelsea from work as my maid of honor. But it’s perfect, and everything I could have ever wanted. I could be getting married on a raft lost at sea, and if it was to Hunter, I’d be the happiest bride in the world.
The ceremony is in Hunter’s garden oasis high above the city. With us being married, now his lawyers can get to work dismantling the ridiculous paperwork he was tricked into signing. Steel Edge can come at us with everything they want: Hunter and I are the real deal, and nothing they try is going to prove otherwise. Hunter’s legal team is already hard at work, and he should have his company back under his own control within two weeks.
After that, the sky is the limit. Though it’s been his prison, Hunter does love his home here in New York. So do I, obviously. The plan is to keep it, of course. But beyond that, there’s a whole world out there he hasn’t seen in over three years.
He also has more money than God, so the plan is to travel the world until we feel like stopping. After that, who knows? But I think we’ve both got an itch to go back to the woods and maybe disappear together for a while.
After the ceremony, we have a small dinner with Chelsea and Roger. But after that, they take their leave and let us enjoy our first few hours as husband and wife. It feels wild to say it. But the ring on my finger and the beating of my heart tell me it’s real. So do his lips when he slams them against mine the second our guests are gone.
He might not be able to leave the apartment quite yet—not until the paperwork is finalized and the legal team gives the okay. But until then, I do plan on keeping himplentyoccupied. Starting right now.
I moan when Hunter pulls me back out into the garden and sinks into an Adirondack chair. He pulls me into his lap, and my lips press hotly to his.
“Hey, wife,” he growls playfully.
“Hey, husband,” I whisper. Hunter kisses me ferociously, and I grip his suit jacket tightly. His hands slip up my thighs, pushing my lacy white wedding dress with them. It bunches around my waist, and I gasp as his hand immediately slides between my legs.
“I can’t be slow tonight, love,” he apologizes. His other hand eagerly pulls his belt open and works down his fly. “I can’t wait another second to be inside mywife’spretty little pussy.”
“Oh fuck, Hunter!” I moan. “I want it!”
And I know I’m about to get it—every inch of it. He pushes my lacy white panties to the side. I gasp in pleasure when his fingers stroke my slippery wet lips. He pulls his cock free of his suit pants, and I moan. He pulses hot against me, precum dripping onto my skin. I know we’ll have all the time in the world to take it slow later. But right now, I’m of the same mindset as him.
I can’t wait another second for my husband’s big yummy cock.
I slide down onto him, and I gasp at the size of him. I never want to get tired of that first feeling of him pushing into me, and I don’t think I ever will. I sink lower onto him, until I’m flush against him and all of him is buried deep inside of me.
Hunter hisses with pleasure, and his hands grip my ass tightly. He guides me up, and then I slide right back down. I grip his tie, and I kiss him hard. I start to ride him hard and fast, and he groans.
“Greedy girl,” he growls.
“For you? Always.”
He grips my ass and my hips, and I bounce on his lap. His lips leave marks down my neck, and I cling to him. I ride him hard, taking all of him with every thrust. The pressure and heat swell inside of me. My climax surges, and I kiss him feverishly.
We’ll take our time later. Right now, I’m coming, and I’m coming right now.
“Hunter…” I gasp.
“Let me feel it, sweetheart. Let me feel you come for me, for the very first time as my wife. Come on your husband’s cock, my love. Come for me.”
It never takes much for Hunter to make me scream. But this day especially, it’s like I’m on a hair trigger. I clutch him tightly, and I moan my release into his lips. He groans when he feels me coming on him. He grinds deep, and his growl signals his own release. His hot cum spills into me, and we both gasp for air, holding each other tightly.
“I love you so much,” he groans.
“I love you too,” I gasp into his lips.
I stay on his lap, kissing him slowly as the sun sets behind us. The next chapter is the rest of our lives. But I could linger on this page just a little bit longer, here with him.
The End.
