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Then I feel it. My climax is rising and building. My balls draw up, and I come.

I explode into her, the release taking over my body as if I’ve been possessed.

River trembles against me, the walls of her passage wrapping around my cock as she comes again.

The feeling of our shared release is glorious, and I’m lost in her in all the right ways.

When I slow, I notice the thick white of my cum sliding down the inside of her thigh, and I have the perfect idea.

“Jericho.”

“Shhh, Mermaid.” I touch my fingers to her lips. “You and I…we’re just getting started.” I finish the rest of that sentence in French because I don’t want the ears on the wall to hear me telling my wife that I plan to fuck her pussy so raw she won’t be able to walk when we get back to New York.

I pick her up and carry her to the shower, then I stay inside her for the rest of the flight.

ChapterTwenty-Four

River

The dulcet melody ofClair de Lunefills my head, lulling me from a blissful sleep.

He knows this is my favorite song.

Not many people are aware that Jericho Grayson plays the piano like a pro. It’s not unless they visit his home and sees his piano, or he tells them that he plays, they would even associate a musical instrument with him.

I found out that he played the second time I saw him after he saved me from my bullies.

I was practicing late at night in the school’s auditorium, unaware that I had an audience.

When said audience started playing the music I was going to use for my audition at Juilliard, it shocked me to hear it, then it shocked me to find him, the boy people called the rebel, playing the music as if he owned every note ever played.

After that night, we’d meet there. He’d play while I danced.

It became a thing for us. Whenever I heard it when I wasn’t dancing, I knew he was trying to get my attention.

He’s doing it again now.

Now that we’re husband and wife.

Day three of being Mr. and Mrs. Grayson.

With a smile on my face, I open my eyes and sit up in the king-sized bed taking up most of the attention of our room in the villa.

I keep being thrust into the most beautiful places.

When Lauren told me Jericho was taking me to Naples for our honeymoon, I tried my best not to get too excited because I wanted to stay mad at him.

However, I’m a complete sucker for the picturesque beauty. Even if we hadn’t, uhm…made upon the plane, I would have melted just at the sight of the villa.

The villa, which we have to ourselves while the staff stay in the guesthouse adjacent to us.

The villa has that European exotic architectural design I love. There are two bedrooms, two living rooms, an Olympic-size pool with a jacuzzi built on the side, and then there’s the view of the Marina Piccola Beach. The one and only that was made famous by Homer’sThe Odyssey.

The place is like our own little getaway and absolute Heaven.

And dare I say it… Heaven seems to be including my husband, too.

My husband.

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