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“I love you,” I said.
She smiled, that gorgeous smile that had taken me out the first time I saw it.
“I love you too.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
IRIS
A Month Later
I padded down the hallway of the Aqua Resort & Spa, feeling incredibly refreshed after my facial and message. It was early fall and the resort was less crowded than before. Everything felt more peaceful than the first time I’d visited.
Perhaps because Duran was here with me.
We’d taken a couple weeks to get a townhouse at the edge of the city, a few minutes from Lucien’s home. We spent a lot of time there because Duran was working on something with his brother that he never talked about. I’d learned from Olivia that there were some things we shouldn’t ask about. Not because we were women, but because it was better not to know.
Ignorance was bliss.
After we’d moved our things in, Duran had surprised me with a two week honeymoon in Miami at the place where we’d met.
“So is getting kidnapped part of the trip?” I asked. “Or do I need to pay extra for that?”
“You’d like that,” he said.
“I must have bought the VIP package last time,” I said.
“I’ve got a VIP package for you,” he said, spinning me around and pinning me to the counter so he could grind on my ass.
We fucked on the floor of our brand new kitchen, deliriously happy. I was always delirious now, there was no high better than the feeling of being a newlywed.
Every morning the sun shone, the birds sang, everyone was happy and polite. I had so much sex it hurt to sit down and he spent hours at night with his face between my thighs soothing me with his tongue.
He bought me a new wardrobe and took me to Miami the next day. For the first time in my life, I turned my brain off.
Being taken care of didn’t come naturally to me, but it was my honeymoon. If I was going to let him spoil me, now was the time.
Every morning we had breakfast in bed and he ate me out and fucked me afterwards. We swam in the ocean until lunch where we ordered champagne and ate our fill of seafood. He bought me anything I wanted. If I wanted a massage, he handed over his credit card and let me do as I liked.
The entire time I was completely distracted. He was gorgeous and I was still in shock that he was my husband. He looked at me with those dark eyes and I was a mess, my panties wet and my heart thumping.
I felt my pulse quicken as I stopped outside our door. I’d forgotten my key card so I knocked lightly. He pulled it open, dressed in just his boxer briefs. I dragged my eyes down his torso, enjoying the sight of my husband. Hard muscles and burning dark eyes.
“Feeling good?” he asked, pulling me inside.
He pushed me against the back of the door and shoved his hips against my lower belly. I slid my hand down and under his waist band. My fingers wrapped around his warm, hard length. Enjoying the way he pulsed in my grip.
“Fuck me,” he groaned.
I tossed my wallet aside and dropped my dressing gown. “Lie back.”
He fell onto the bed lengthwise, pushing his boxer briefs down. His cock sprang out and I wasted no time straddling him. Our eyes locked and his lips parted, flashing his teeth.
“Come on, wife, sit on my cock,” he said. “I want you to ride it till you come for me.”
I was wet for him already. The thick head of his cock slid down my pussy and I sank onto it. Letting it fill me slowly until he bottomed out. God, he felt so good when he stretched me as much as I could take. I whimpered, rocking my hips to adjust to his size.
His eyes glittered. His hands slid up my thighs and gripped me hard.
