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“Blake…” Her voice is full of awe.
The bath is full, with rose petals floating in the water. Candles are spread out on every surface as steam fills the room.
“I figure this is the best way for both of us to relax.”
“Then how about you help me out of this dress?” My eyes find Gemma’s in the mirror. They’re full of heat.
“Whatever you want, Mrs. Travers.” Sweeping her hair off her neck, I trail kisses down her exposed back. “This dress, Gem. Fuck. You’ve never looked more beautiful.”
I know for a fact I’ll remember her walking down the aisle to me. I’ll remember everything about this day.
The deep v of her dress teases, but is still tasteful. Finding the buttons on the back, I slip each through the hole. More and more of her soft skin there for me to taste. The swell of her ass comes into view, the lace of her thong greeting me.
“Fuck.” My cock throbs behind my zipper. All I want is to slide inside her. I kiss my over the curve of her ass as the dress falls away.
Gemma is the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. Her soft skin. The few freckles that sit over the top of her ass. I could write an entire book about her, but no one gets her like this.
Only me.
“You sure you don’t want to see the new lingerie tonight?”
“As much as I want that…” I spin Gemma in my arms. Her nipples are tight as I take my fill. In nothing but that scrap of fabric and cowboy boots, I’m ready to throw my plans to the wind and take her right here. “We might have to save that for the honeymoon.”
“Mmm, yes.”
Gemma arches into my touch as I drop to my knees, pressing a kiss just below her belly button. Helping her out of her boots and pulling her underwear off, I stand, taking her into my arms.
“Get in the water,” I whisper into her ear.
My gaze doesn’t leave hers as I strip out of my own clothes. Her hair swirls around her as she bites down on that bottom lip of hers as she slips into the water. Everything about her is calling to me as I kick my boxer briefs to the side.
I take her extended hand to me, dropping in across from her and pulling her on my lap, letting her feel exactly what she does to me.
“Was everything today you thought it would be?”
Grabbing the champagne, I pop it open and take a swig.
“It was perfect.” She takes the bottle and sips. “It could’ve stormed all day, but as long as we got married, it would’ve been perfect.”
“Oh, yeah?” The bubbles go down easy. “I happen to be very fond of storms.”
Gemma drags a wet finger along my jaw. “It seems I am too.”
“I’m fond of everything about you.” I lick a trail up her neck, following that throbbing vein of hers. Water sloshes around us as she squirms over me.
“Blake.” Gemma’s fingers rake through my hair, setting off a flurry of electricity that builds at the base of my spine.
“I love you, Gemma. More than you’ll ever know.” I sweep a curl off her forehead. I capture her lips with mine, slipping my tongue inside her mouth.
Each hot stroke of her tongue against mine has the anticipation building around us. The wilder our need gets, the messier the kiss gets. Gemma rocks over me, making me harder and harder.
“I need you inside me.” Her moans and whimpers have me reaching for myself and letting her sink down on me.
“Fuck,” I bite out.
“So good.” Gemma tilts her head back, exposing the long column of her neck. I continue my assault from earlier. Kissing, licking, nibbling on the gentle slope. I move lower.
Gemma swivels her hips, taking me even deeper.
