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I came quick and hard while he pushed his hips forward, thrusting mercilessly. His arms caged me in, resting beside my head so that his eyes were locked on mine, causing me to spiral even more. The hard possessiveness of his stare sent me deeper and deeper into a state of blissful pleasure.

“Better than I imagined,” he murmured, lowering his mouth to my throat, sucking hard, his teeth nicking my skin in rhythm to this thrust. Once my body settled from my orgasm, he lifted my leg higher and shifted his body so that his angle was different and he sank into me more deeply. He slid all the way out of me and pushed back in, hard and unforgiving like he needed to make me see him, feel him.

Every single inch.

I hummed my approval and his eyes flicked back up to mine. He kept those intense eyes on me as he thrust into me with a little less restraint and my lips parted while his curled into a dark smile before he pulled my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard before I felt his teeth.

Each time he landed hard in me, my pussy clenched, gripping him tighter. His teeth grazed my skin. My shoulder, my neck, my chin. I felt his muscles lock from the effort each time his body pressed into mine, slamming into me harder and faster. A choked sound of desperation slipped from my lips when my body submitted and I came again, arching up into his chest while he pressed me back into the mattress.

His hand slipped between us, fingers circling my clit, pressing hard with each thrust he delivered. The combination was too overwhelming and I completely fell apart.

While I shuddered through the force of my orgasm, he settled into his, pressing into me painfully hard. The weight of his body followed. After a few minutes he kissed me hard and rolled us onto our sides. His gaze searched mine, brown eyes piercing through me as I inched closer.

“I think I just discovered my favorite thing about being married to you.”

He chuckled lightly and brushed his thumb over my lips. “It can be in your top ten but I don’t know that I want sex to be your favorite thing about being my wife.”

I grinned harder. “Why not, sex is important when it comes to sustaining a happy, healthy marriage.”

“I’m sure it is, but so are a lot of other things.”

“Like.”

“Not sure yet, but we’ll figure it out.”

“We will,” I whispered through a yawn. “But right now, I’m okay with this being a favorite.”

His hand moved down my body until he gripped my hip and moved me in closer to him. I felt at peace so my eyes fluttered closed when he kissed me softly and I allowed myself to drift. Maybe it was everything leading up to this moment—the engagement, wedding, the flight. I wasn’t sure and didn’t care, my body relaxed. When his arms tightened around me I melted into the comfort of his embrace.

* * *

The next morning I shifted from the warmth of soft kisses on my shoulder and my neck. My smile surfaced while I allowed my head to sink deeper into the pillow but I managed to peel my eyes open.

“What time is it?”

“Early.”

I rolled over, tugging the soft sheets to my chest before I pulled my arms from under the bedding and allowed them to rest beside me. Elias was standing over me, bare-chested with his lower half covered in gray pants that sat sinfully low on his narrow waist. He was bare beneath them because I was eye level with the thick impression that hung loosely against his thigh.

My new favorite thing.

“Then why are you up?”

“I get restless if I sleep too late. I ordered breakfast.”

I nodded and lifted onto my elbows, not caring that the sheet slid down my body, exposing my bare breasts. When his eyes lowered, enjoying the view, heat crawled up my neck with the memory of how we’d spent our first night.

“Why are you dressed but I’m not?”

He smirked, leaning over me, his fingers brushing across my nipples which hardened from the contact. “I had to let the concierge in. Would you prefer I did that naked?”

My brows pinched at the thought. “No.”

“Then that’s why you’re naked and I’m not.” He stroked his fingers over my cheek and kissed me lightly. “Come eat.”

He stepped away from the bed and I watched the systematic movement of the muscles in his back before I tossed the covers back and slowly moved my legs over the side of the bed. The delicious ache of my body had my core throbbing with another reminder of my introduction to married life.

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