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One without her sure as fuck didn’t make sense.
Not even a little bit.
I kicked the door shut behind me and didn’t stop until we were standing right next to the bed. We hadn’t changed since our earlier foreplay session. She was still in my tee, and all I had on were my dark denim jeans. I set her down on the ground slowly, making sure she felt exactly how hard I was as her sweet body slid down.
Having her body pressed against me was turning into addiction. An addiction I never wanted to kick.
“If I had known we were…” She started to blush, like she was suddenly nervous. “We were… umm…” She pressed her lips together, and my hand cupped her face carefully, gently.
“Going to make love?” I asked, tossing caution to the wind.
I should have played it cool. I knew better than to play my cards early. Especially with women. But that was before Dani. Dani was different. She was the reason nothing before her stuck or worked out. Because Dani was the real deal. She was mine.
My wife.
I was calling a spade a spade.
This wasn’t some tawdry fling or hookup or some fucked-up friends-with-benefits situation.Hell no.I was man enough and grown enough I needed to be clear about what we were about to do.
“Make love?” she whispered with awe in her voice. I watched as her chest rose and fell like she couldn’t seem to catch her breath.
My eyes dipped down to those perky breasts of hers. I didn’t miss the way her nipples strained against the material of my shirt.
“Yeah, baby, make love,” I confirmed and was rewarded with her hand on my chest.
“If I had known, I would have dressed up.”
“I love that sentiment, gorgeous. And one day, I wouldn’t mind seeing you in lace or silk or whatever you wanna put on for me. But tonight? Our first night? I honestly can’t imagine you looking any sexier than wearing my shirt, your sexy little body drowning in my clothes, wearing me. All while knowing you’re about to wear me in a whole other way.”
“Wow.” She shifted and pressed her sweet thighs together like she needed some kind of relief. Like she was burning as brightly and hotly as I was. My girl loved my dirty mouth, and I loved getting her as hot and bothered as possible.
“Will you give me that, baby girl? Will you be my wife tonight in every sense of the word??
“Tonight?”
“Tonight.” I nodded. “And tomorrow and every fucking night after.”
“I thought this was just a marriage of convenience, Jax. For the tour?” I knew why she was asking.
She didn’t want to get hurt, and I didn’t blame her. She didn’t know I’d rather cut my balls off with a rusty knife than hurting a hair on her head.
“Does this feel like it is out of convenience, baby girl?” She shook her head, answering me honestly before she could say the words. “I like you,” I whispered, dragging the pad of my thumb over her lips. “I like you a whole of a lot, and all I want to do tonight is make us official.”
“Official,” she repeated, and I nodded.
“I want to be your husband in every way, Dani. Will you let me?”
“Yes.” She swallowed as her head bobbed up and down. “Please,” she whispered, stepping back. “Please make love to me. Make me yours. Be my husband.”
My hands dropped to my sides and balled into tight fists. My nails dug into to the skin inside my palm, trying to find a way not to lose control and keep some kind of sense of decency when everything inside of me felt feral. A primal need washed over me, but I kept batting it aside.
“Let me see your pretty body. Show me what’s mine, beautiful,” I demanded, hardly recognizing the depth to my voice.
My eyes were glued to her delicate hands.
Captivated, I watched as they grazed her belly and drifted down to the hem of my shirt. Her hands bunched the material, and I felt like I was going to die with how slow she was moving. Almost like she was feeding into the deep hunger boiling inside of me.
Teasing and taunting me.
