He laughed and intertwined their fingers till their palms pressed collectively.

“By way of the powers vested in me, I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Blackwood.”

Cheers carried by means of the air and collided with daylight to create probably the most highly effective of affection spells to solid over them. She may really feel it in each pore of her physique that they really have been meant to be.

Marshall slipped her hand into his and captured her lips. Earlier than she may catch her breath, he bent on the waist and swung her into his arms to a ready limo.

Love shined in his eyes.

She flung her arms round his neck, “I really like you too, husband.”

“Let’s get to the actually good things. Our honeymoon.”

She buried her fingers in his hair and pressed her cheek to his shoulder as he tucked them contained in the cooled cabin of the limo.

Juniper was close to bursting with the enjoyment that crammed her.

A brand new life awaited them and the thrill of that made her smile. And it began with a want to save her enterprise.

She bought a lot extra. A hero. Her hero.

EPILOGUE

“Marshall, deeper. God, sure!”

It was a lot, so quick, they’d barely gotten into the air earlier than he had her stripped of her gown, panties—every little thing—and bent over the arm of the sofa in his personal jet.

Juniper cried out as Marshall did his greatest to feed her tight gap each final thick inch of his cum-dripping cock.

And rattling was he good at it.

Intercourse was good, however when it was along with her husband banging into her at forty-thousand ft… that was an entire new stage of hotness added to the sensuality of the deed. Understanding she would wake each morning to a scorching cowboy in her mattress properly, that simply made her wetter and hornier.

Hell yeah, she wished that.

“Arch your again, child. That’s it,” Marshall floor out between clenched enamel. He was working actually exhausting at making their first married intercourse final. She may inform from how the veins in his neck bulged.

Her eyes slipped closed and for a second, she stopped respiration. The tiny transfer of arching her again let the previous couple of inches of his shaft fill her and stretch her large.

Lust, starvation, love…all three warred inside for dominance. However she didn’t have to shove something apart. She had an entire lifetime to get pleasure from all of him. Endlessly.

She pushed again, rocked her hips good to have him groaning and his cock swelling inside her.

“My flip,” she quipped and slipped his size from her by standing up.

She plucked his hat off, slipped it on as she pushed him down on the sofa.

“Time to trip a cowboy, Marshall.”

He slid his palms up her thighs and guided her over him. Reaching between them she palmed his slick shaft and introduced him to her entrance.

Slowly she eased down, groaning with delight at how he match so completely. His thumbs have been mere inches from her clit and he liked teasing and stroking her heated pussy lips.

They’d been in such a rush, he hadn’t totally divested which was a disgrace. She wished all of him to the touch, like and kiss.

A fast jerk, just a few buttons much less and that downside was mounted.

“Rattling, sweetheart. I prefer it while you’re grasping,” he mentioned sweetly, making her smile devilishly.

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