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“I will go home and do the same,” my father says, walking toward the door. The mothers look at one another and smile.
“Well, it looks like we have a wedding to plan.”
Frost’s grin is priceless.
CHAPTERTWELVE
FROST
The moment she’s back in my arms, I lead her away from the gathering and take her up to my rooms. As soon as we are inside, my lips are on hers, and my hands are in her hair. I love the way her body melts into me. When we finally pull away for air, I move to my dresser, opening the top drawer. I retrieve the ring my great-gran passed down to me for my bride. I drop to my knee in front of her, taking her hands in mine. She looks down at me like I hang the moon in the sky every night.
“You know that I love you, don’t you?” I ask. I have no idea how I didn’t blurt it out the second I held her in my arms but now is the time.
“I do. I love you too,” she whispers. Loving her is going to be the easiest thing I’ve ever done.
“Let’s make this official, then. I knew from the moment I saw you in the forest that you were meant to be mine. I will freeze the world for you, set it on fire, and do whatever I have to do to ensure your happiness. Will you ensure mine by becoming my wife; my future queen; my everything…”
“Yes, my future king. This is as it should be.”
I slide the ring onto her finger and move to stand. She looks gorgeous in the sweater dress and knee-high boots, but the need to be inside her outweighs everything.
It’s just a few steps to my bed; all the way, we are shedding our clothes until we fall into it, naked.
“Oh fuck, baby. You want me to fuck you now?” Dreams can come true, I guess.
“Yes,” she moans as my hand skims down her belly to the top of her pussy. Fuck… I groan as my fingers skim her wet pussy. She moans and moves her hips. She’s already wet, but I lean down and taste her by running my tongue up and down her slit. “Inside me, please,” she says, clawing at my back.
“Fuck. I don’t think I can last this time,” I groan as I move over her and guide myself into her.
“That’s okay,” she moans. “We have the rest of our lives to last. I’m already close; please move,” she demands, her voice hoarse and full of desire. I slide in and out of her, falling more and more in love with her as I do.
I don’t know how long we stay in my bedroom, but I worship her body in the best ways. From the way everyone stares at us at the dinner table, they know what we were up to, but it doesn’t matter. We have the rest of our lives together.
* * *
Two Months Later
I stare across the room at my pregnant wife. She’s dancing with her father, who passes her to Donner. That pisses me off. Watching her with other men, even my brothers, sends my jealousy into overdrive. I move away from the group of people that I’m talking to toward her. Just as I reach her, Donner spins her out, almost causing her to fall down. I lunge toward her.
“She’s pregnant, you idiot,” I shout. We had decided not to tell anyone yet. Everyone in the room is silent and staring at us.
“We weren’t ready to share that, but since the cat is out of the bag, we’re going to have a baby.”
The room erupts into applause, and the party continues. For the rest of the night, I don’t let her leave my side. When we can finally leave, I carry her out to the limo. We are being whisked away to a tropical destination for our month-long honeymoon.
I should wait to get her to our hotel room, but I know that I won’t. As soon as the doors close behind us, I pull her into my lap. She changed from her wedding gown into a shorter, less formal dress. “You are so fucking beautiful,” I growl, my hands roaming all over her body. She rolls her hips over my already hard cock. Reaching between us, she opens my belt and pants. She pulls my cock out and strokes it. Groaning, I push her panties to the side, and then she sits herself on me. Her moan is long and loud; my groan is guttural. My hands are on her hips, guiding her as she rides my cock. Her hands are on my shoulders, holding onto me as she rides me. Little blue flames spark out of us as we move. We’re still learning to control it.
“You feel so good inside of me,” she says before kissing me. My tongue then traces her lips and down her neck. I suck on her neck until I know I’ve left my mark. It’s a teenager's move, but everyone will know that she’s mine.
“Pull your tits out, princess,” I demand. She pulls the cups of her bra down along with her dress. My mouth immediately latches onto her nipple. I bite and suck one nipple and then the other.
I leave teeth marks, making her come hard on my cock. I can’t hold it back as I do the same. I throw my head back as I shout her name. I hold her in place long after we’ve calmed down. His cock is still hard as he pulls me off of him and tosses me down on the couch on my belly.
“Frost?” she asks, dazed. I kiss her softly, but of course, that turns feral.
“You are such a good girl, princess. Wait until I get you alone tonight. I won’t leave any hole untouched,” I groan as she pulls off of me.
“Promise?” she asks, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
