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Ragnar takes my left hand in his and we look at our matching bands. “Believe it,” he says. “You’re stuck with me until death do us part.”
“That won’t be nearly long enough,” I say, lying back down next to him. I kiss him again, then slide his boxers off so that I can feel all of him against me. I wrap my hand around his throbbing cock, slide it up and down the long shaft as he groans with desire.
Then Ragnar suddenly shifts and pins me down. Before I know what’s happening he’s kissing my chest. He licks first one nipple and then the other, and I writhe in pleasure.
“Oh god, that feels so good,” I moan as he kisses a path down my stomach. I grasp his shoulders as he takes me in his mouth, shuddering as he engulfs me in warmth and wetness.
Ragnar’s tongue swirls around my shaft, expertly running the length of me. I wrap my hands in his hair and close my eyes, lost in all of the delicious sensations flooding my body.
I feel myself getting close but try to hold it back, wanting this to last forever. “Ragnar,” I whisper, forcing my eyes open to look at him. He glances up at me, and we lock eyes as I give up, give in, and finally cum.
“Yes!” I cry, my voice echoing through the room. “Oh god,” I whisper with a final spasm, and Ragnar softly releases me, kissing my cock as he does.
“You are amazing,” I tell him once I’ve recovered the ability to think and speak. “I think I blacked out for a second there.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” he chuckles.
“You should.” I grin and reach down, grasping his rock-hard dick. “How can I ever return the favor?”
“I have a few ideas,” Ragnar grins. He pulls me to a sitting position and kisses me, and I wrap my arms around him to keep him as close as possible. We tumble back down onto the bed and roll around, still locked together, until I’m on my stomach and he’s on top of me.
Then he plunges himself into me, and I gasp with pleasure. Ragnar fills me up in a way that no male has done before, and I’m still not used to it.
I look over my shoulder to see that his head is tilted back, his eyes closed as a moan of ecstasy escapes his lips. Seeing him so excited only turns me on even more.
I rear up as we stay locked together, and Ragnar puts his arm across my chest as he moves deeper inside of me. “Bradford,” he moans into my ear. “Oh my god, I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” I pant as we grind against each other, our hips moving in rhythm.
Ragnar’s hand moves lower until he’s grasping my cock in his hand.
“Yes,” I gasp. “Oh, Ragnar, yes.”
We move as one, the flickering candles enlarging our shadows against the wall, the rose petals soft under my knees. Ragnar stiffens inside of me and groans.
“Oh, god,” he cries. “Oh! Bradford!”
His roar is so loud that I swear the glass in the window panes rattles, but I’m too caught up in my own desire to care. Ragnar and I cum at the same time, pushing deeper against each other as we do.
We collapse onto the tangled sheets, both breathing heavily. I wipe the sweat from Ragnar’s forehead and he plucks a rose petal from my hair. Then I laugh quietly. “I thought you were going to shatter the glass there,” I tell him.
Ragnar laughs, too. “Wouldn’t that make for a fun talk with Millie? ‘I’ll pay for all the damages, just please don’t ask how it happened.’”
“Seriously, we’d be the talk of the town for decades,” I agree.
Ragnar rolls over onto his back. “Speaking of Green Haven, are you still sure you want to stay here for our honeymoon? It’s not too late to grab a flight to somewhere.”
“I’m completely sure,” I tell him, settling my head on his chest. “This is where we fell in love. It seems like the perfect place for our honeymoon, too.”
“I mean, if you want to be technical about it, I fell in love with you in boarding school,” Ragnar says. “So maybe we should go back there for a week.”
I shudder, and he laughs. “What, and shack up in a room with twin beds? Eat that horrible cafeteria slop? No way,” I add. “This is where we fell in love as adults. Where we actually began our lives together.”
“When you put it that way, I can’t think of a better place to honeymoon,” Ragnar says. “But if we get bored halfway through, we can always hop on the company jet and go somewhere else.”
“Babe, I don’t think I could ever be bored with you,” I say. “Frustrated and impatient sometimes, yes.”
“Ouch,” Ragnar says in a teasing tone.
