Page 46 of Painted Love


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"Are you cold?" I ask her, concern in my voice.

"A little," she replies, smiling up at me.

I take off my coat and wrap it around her, feeling the cold seep through my dress shirt. I don't care though. All I care about is her comfort.

We walk down the street, the sound of our footsteps echoing in the otherwise silent night. Snowflakes fall softly around us, and I can't help but feel like this is the perfect moment.

Suddenly, Piper stops in her tracks, looking up at me with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"What?" I ask her, a smile playing at the corners of my mouth.

"Race you to the car," she says, grinning.

Before I can respond, she takes off running towards the car parked at the end of the street. I laugh and take off after her, enjoying the thrill of the chase.

We race down the street, snow crunching under our feet and our breaths visible in the cold air. Piper is fast, but I manage to catch up to her just as we reach the car.

I wrap my arms around her from behind, my body pressed against hers, and I feel her shiver again. This time, though, it's not from the cold.

I lean down and whisper in her ear, "I love you, Mrs. Johnson."

She turns around in my arms, her eyes shining with happiness. "I love you too, Mr. Johnson."

We share a kiss, our lips cold but our hearts warmed by each other's love. I can feel that something has changed...that she's back to her old self, passionate and wild.

I want her so bad.

It's been so long.

I press her up against the car, the two of us alone in the parking lot as others pack up, my hands roaming over the lacework of her wedding gown. Piper moans softly as I caress her curves, the sound making my arousal grow even more. I break the kiss, my lips moving down to her neck as my hands continue their exploration.

Her skin is soft and warm under my touch, and I feel a fire ignite within me. I need her--need her more than I've ever needed anyone before.

My wife.

My forever.

I pull away from her and she looks up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of desire and surprise.

"What...what's wrong?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Nothing's wrong," I reply, my voice husky with desire. "I just need you so much, Piper."

A slow, wicked smile spreads across her face. "Then take me home," she says, her eyes smoldering.

I grin and reluctantly pull myself away from her, walking around the car and practically leaping into the driver's seat. She joins me, wrapped in white, her hand finding my knee and sliding up my thigh.

"Fuck, I want you so bad," she whispers. "Jesse...it's been too long."

"I know, baby," I tell her. "Just a quick drive..."

We've booked a room at the local bed and breakfast for the evening, and I check in as quickly as possible. As soon as we're in the room, I turn to Piper and she's on me before I can react. She's kissing my neck, pulling at my clothes and biting my earlobe.

"Jesse...what are you doing to me?" she moans into my ear. "You're making me so fucking wet."

"Show me," I whisper, my hands moving to her waist to unhook her dress. I've been waiting for this moment for what feels like forever, and it feels so good to finally touch her.

I move my hands around to her back, kissing her as I try to reach her zipper. She moans into my mouth, her hands moving down to my pants--and I'm stopped in my tracks. She shifts her weight, and I can feel her hand moving over my erection, the sensation making me gasp.

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