Page 29 of Rockstar Valentine


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He chuckles. “I suppose that could be the honeymoon. I just never felt closer to you than when we made love in the water a few months ago.” He pulls me closer and I wrap my arms around him. “If I could, I’d marry you tonight,” he says softly.

“Me too,” I whisper.

We stay like that for a few minutes when he says, “We could say our vows. Have our own wedding right here, right now.” He rolls on his back. “Climb on, Mal.”

I do as he says, straddling him and looking down at him. Griffin gazes up at me, and I feel a wave of love wash over me. His hands move up and down my body, and he brings them up to my face, cupping my cheeks.

“Do you, Mallory, take me, Griffin, to be your lawfully wedded husband?” His voice is low and gentle.

I slide over his hard cock, grinding on him. I’m still full of his cum from our last round of sex, so it’s messy and hot and we both groan. “Yes, I do,” I whisper.

“Put me inside you, baby. I want to feel you around me,” he murmurs.

I notch the fat head of his cock at my entrance and then slowly sink down. I gasp as he fills me completely, and Griffin groans with pleasure.

“I do,” I whisper again, feeling emotion swell in my chest.

He nods, and his hands clasp my waist. He moves his hips, pushing deeper inside me, and I moan.

“Do you, Griffin, take me, Mallory, to be your lawfully wedded wife?”

“Yes, I do.” His voice is thick with emotion.

I ride him slowly, letting my body meld with his. His hands grip my hips, and his eyes never leave mine. I’m sure I’m crying now, but I don’t care. This moment is perfect.

“I now pronounce us man and wife,” he says.

“God that’s hot. Say it again,” I demand, bouncing a little harder.

Griffin grins. “I now pronounce us man and wife.”

I moan, biting my lower lip. “That’s so good. I love you, Griffin.”

He lifts his hips, pushing deeper. “I love you too, Mallory. I love you so much.”

He squeezes my breasts, knowing how sensitive they are. How much I like him to play rough. I lean down, pressing my lips to his, and we kiss. Making love, making promises, and making memories.

And I know with all my heart that I made the right decision in saying yes.

“You may now come on your husband’s cock,” he teases.

My body responds to his words, and I rock my hips. His fingers grip my hips, and he moves with me, thrusting into me even deeper. I can feel myself begin to tighten around him, my pleasure mounting as I’m brought closer and closer to the edge.

“Come for me, Mrs. Grimm. Show me how much you love me,” he commands.

It’s all I need to hear. I ride him fast, the pleasure overwhelming me. I cry out his name as I come, and he follows shortly afterwards, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

We collapse onto the bed, and I turn to face him. He’s sweaty and out of breath, and there’s a satisfied grin on his face. “Never thought I’d fall.”

“I never thought I’d marry a rock star, so we’re even.”

“You were terrified at that first show, weren’t you? My little dove looking like she was about to teach Sunday School to my band backstage.”

“You all needed a good dose of religion that night.” Backstage is a lot different on his solo tour.

“I don’t need religion. I just need you.”

“Well you’ve got me now. Hopefully the paparazzi didn’t get any shots of our wedding just now.”

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