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I chuckled. “Not rented. Bought. This baby is ours,” I said, slapping the side of it. “It’s huge, too, when the girls are older we can bring the kids out.”
“Oh, my God,” Katie said in awe, running up on the deck and looking around. She squealed at all the bedroom compartments. “Each kid will have their own room!” she exclaimed.
I smiled. “Exactly. I thought of everything,” I said smugly, and Katie wrapped her arms around my neck.
“You certainly did,” she murmured, and kissed me, hard and hungry. I moaned into her mouth in surprise and drew her closer to me. I wanted to take her right then and there on the deck, but the driver was still unloading our luggage. Instead, I snuck her down to the master bedroom on the yacht and Katie immediately bounced on the huge bed.
“We’re going to sail our whole honeymoon?” she asked excitedly.
“Well, we’re not going to sail the whole time,” I answered, unzipping her thin, white dress. Her nipples peaked as I took her full breasts in my hands.
I began sucking a nipple into my mouth over the fabric. I sucked and kneaded her breasts until her back was arching and she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in closer.
“Fuck, Katie,” I groaned. “You’re always so eager.”
“Just for you,” she breathed, and I was so hard against her that I could barely contain myself, thrusting against her heat. I wanted to undress her, take my time, I wanted her so badly. I bunched her dress up around her hips, found her white thong and slipped it off her, kissing down her calf while I did so.
Katie whined when I moved away from her to finish undressing, taking off my collared shirt and depositing it on the ground and unbuckling my belt and slacks. I didn’t waste any time, shoving down my pants and underwear and sliding into her while kissing her throat, nipping at her neck and leaving purple marks like a bouquet. I wanted everyone to know she was mine, that she was my wife and the mother of my children.
I loved her so much I wanted to prove it to her in my touch, my fingers wrapped within hers, my cock inside of her, sliding in and out, slowly and steadily.
She whimpered, locking her ankles behind my back and pulling me in deeper.
I groaned low in my throat. “No, no, Katie. You know, now that you’re my wife, you’ll have to do everything I say,” I teased, and Katie snorted out a laugh.
“Fat chance, buster,” she answered, clenching her inner muscles around me and I let out a long moan that I was sure the driver had probably heard.
I didn’t care though. This was my girl. This was my wife. She and the kids were everything to me, and I didn’t care who knew it. It was so freeing, not to be afraid anymore, not to be panicked about my feelings for her.
“I love you so much, baby,” Katie said before I could, and I kissed her so long and thoroughly that we both almost lost our breath.
“I love you more,” I insisted, Katie pouting a little before I hit a spot inside of her that must have made her see stars, because she moaned loudly and started to come around me. I hitched in a breath, wanting her to come again a second time, but I couldn’t hold back. I was spilling inside her in just a few strokes, annoyed with my inability to hold back.
Katie giggled when I pulled out of her. “Were you excited, baby?”
“Very,” I mumbled, but then I slid down her body, pushing her dress up again and pressing my face against her. I breathed her in, the scent of the two of us mingling in the best way and latched around her clit.
I shoved two fingers inside her, pushing my seed back into her and Katie made an incoherent noise, still clenched around my fingers.
“Oh, God, Adam, I’m coming again,” she said, almost surprised, and I grinned against her, lapping at her clit and hooking my fingers up just the way I knew she liked.
I made her come twice more with my mouth and fingers before I was satisfied, Katie panting from exhaustive pleasure when I laid next to her.
“Every day of our honeymoon is going to be like this,” I said, and Katie laughed softly, turning toward me and putting her arm around my waist, her head on my chest. I loved the way she felt wrapped around me.
“I think I might end up pregnant again before we get home,” she joked, and I raised an eyebrow.
“Do you want more kids?” I asked.
Katie bit her lip. “Do you?”
“I asked first.”
She hesitated, but then nodded. “At least one more. Four is a good number, isn’t it?”
“What if we have another set of twins?” I asked incredulously.
She shrugged. “Then five is a good number,” she said with a grin. Then, when I didn’t respond, her smile faded. “Why, don’t you think so?”
