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“You don’t have any making up to do,” I say as he crawls over me.

“What?” he scowls, but his eyes are full of mischief. “It’s not acceptable for me to leave my wife in such a state. Pussy aching and dripping wet for me.”

The ache deepens and I rock my hips against him, desperate for a little friction.

“Well, we were kind of busy,” I whisper as I take his handsome face in my hands. “You know, getting married in front of all our family and friends.”

“Still no excuse. I should have taken you somewhere quiet and made you come.” He starts to trail kisses over my collarbone. “Finger fucked you in the coat room and put my hand over your mouth so no-one could hear us,” he chuckles as he makes his way lower.

“You would have got us in a whole heap of trouble,” I pant as his lips dust over my nipples and his hand slides over my stomach until he reaches the edge of my underwear. “Can’t get in trouble for fucking your wife on your wedding day, angel. These sweet little panties would have been drenched in your cum while we did our first dance.”

“They already were,” I giggle and he bites my nipple, making me groan instead, before his hand slips inside my panties. His fingers glide through my wet folds and onto my swollen clit.

“Ah, Jax,” I cry out as he presses against it, swirling his fingertips over the sensitive bud of flesh.

I have been waiting for this from the moment I saw him in his tux this morning. I have never seen him look so handsome, and sexy. This man wears any suit like he was born in one, but a tux? Wow! My panties almost caught fire just looking at him.

“If it makes you feel any better, I’ve been hard for you almost the entire fucking day.”

“I know,” I laugh again. I felt it when we were dancing, and then he stayed sitting down for most of the rest of the day.

“You want my fingers in you, Luce?” he murmurs against my skin as he peppers kisses over my breasts.

“Yeah,” I groan, bucking my hips against his hand, so needy for more.

“Yeah?” he growls, sliding his fingers from my clit until he reaches my entrance. I spread my legs wider, allowing him easier access as his large hand fills my panties. “I’m gonna need you nice and wet and loose, baby, for how hard I’m gonna fuck you. Okay?”

“Okay,” I whimper. Then he slides two thick fingers inside me and stars flicker behind my eyelids as the waves of relief and pleasure roll through my body. “Oh, God!”

“No, just me, baby,” he chuckles. “I’m gonna add another one. Okay?”

“Yes!” I pant as I ride his fingers, chasing the orgasm that’s only a breath away.

He adds a third finger and the burning stretch stops me from falling off the edge of the cliff as he twists them inside me. My walls squeeze around him as a sudden rush of wet heat coats his fingers and makes my head spin.

“Jax, please?” I groan.

“I know,” he soothes as his lips dance over my skin and he works his fingers inside me, pushing deeper and harder until I’m on the edge again. “Such a good girl, letting me stretch you wide open for me, aren’t you?”

“Oh, Jax!” I groan as my climax bursts through me. It’s quick and intense. The culmination of all the anticipation and the wanting, of waiting for the entire day to feel his hands on me.

“Fuck, Luce, you’re shaking, baby,” he says, slowly sliding his fingers out of me before he hooks them into the band of my underwear. “Let me get these off you so I can see my wet pussy.”

I suck in a lungful of air, my head still reeling from the rush of endorphins racing around my body, but I lift my hips so he can wriggle my panties off me. When he’s done, he presses his palms flat against the inside of my thighs, spreading me wider for him.

“Fuck, angel. You are so fucking hot. You know that?”

I look down at him and he’s staring at me with such intensity that it makes tears prick at my eyes. I don’t know what I did to deserve to have a man like this worship me.

“You’re pretty hot yourself, cowboy,” I whisper.

That makes him chuckle as he runs his thumb through my dripping pussy, coating it in my cum before sucking it into his mouth. “And sweeter than fucking honey,” he says with a wink before he drops his head and runs his tongue from my opening, up to my clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure rocketing through me.

“Oh, fuck, Jax!” I moan loudly, my fingers threading through his thick, dark hair.

He wraps his arms around my thighs and then shuffles back off the bed, so he’s kneeling on the floor, before he pulls me closer to his face. Then he feasts on my pussy like it’s going to be his last meal.

JAX

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