I grin up at him.Yea… We do.
“I was thinking…” he croons, tracing my tattoos. “About when we get home…”
“What about it?”
“I want to marry you, Dascha.” His words, in that rich brogue, buzz through me.
My eyes widen. “Yea?”
His smile is dazzling. Purely gorgeous. “Yea. We’ve waited long enough, don’t you think?”
I bite my lip, nodding enthusiastically.
Chuckling, he takes my chin in his fingers. “When we get home from this crazy, dangerous, reckless fucking trip, I’m going to make you my husband.” His tongue touches his top teeth as lustful eyes covet my mouth. “Speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Growling a laugh, I crawl on top of him, straddling his waist.
I take his face in my hands, lips hovering. “I can’t wait to be your husband, Officer Kellan.”
“Mmm… good. I’ll meet you at the end of the aisle, Dascha Luscious.”
Kissing him slow, soft, and swarming with passion draws the sexiest hum from within his chest. I can’t even stop my hips from subtly rocking becausedamn… He’s just sobigandthickandhardeverywhere…
And I’m not even talking about his purelyperfectdick.
“God… fuck me, baby,” I purr, greedy hands caressing his every plane of solid muscle and sinfully soft skin. “Push inside me and tell me how bad you wanna marry my ass while you’re pumping it full of that thick cock.”
“Fuck… Jesus, Dash,” he whimpers, though it turns to a ravenous snarl as he flips me quick, pinning me to the mattress. “You are so dirty… Aren’t you, baby?”
“Uh-huh,” I mewl, burning alive in an instant.
“You’re done being my filthy fiancé… You wanna be my sweet, tight, hot fuckinghusband?”
My legs are spreading for him, cock aching as he grinds his into it, both of us stiff and leaking, rubbing his nuts on mine in slow, tantalizing strokes.
“Fuck yea…Uhh,Officer… Put your dick in.”
“You want it in you?”
“Yea…”
“Stretching you wide…”
“Y-yess…”
“Fucking you full and teasing you where it feels sogoodit makes your legs shake?”
I whine out of raspy need, “Fffuck, yes, baby… Kel… please.”
“Pleasewhat?” He taunts.
“Fuck me…”
“Fuck you where…?”
I gulp. “M-my…”
“Waiting…” He smirks, wickedly evil and so damn sexy I might combust.
