“Ohhh,” she moans, pressing her head against the blanket.
“Yeah?” I shift my hips, pressing further into her.
“Yeah.” She opens her eyes, grinning up at me. “Do it, Tristan. Make me yours.”
There’s something about the words she spoke, about the way she trusts me, it makes me want to be a good man for her. I want our lives to be happy, and I know that this will be a huge part of that. Giving her what she asks for, I push all the way in, groaning loudly, letting my head drop as I absorb the feeling of her tightening around my length. “Fuck me.” I push up on my knees. “Are you ready, Lia?”
“Yeah.” She nods, gripping my biceps as I withdraw and then push back into her. After a few tentative thrusts, we get a rhythm down and soon she’s lifting up to meet me halfway.
With each journey into her, I moan and she makes this little “mmm” noise that I swear to God will make me hard for the rest of my life. We pick up speed as our bodies slide together, and I let my arms drop some of my weight on her. Her nipples catch on my chest as we slide up and down, in and out. She tightens around me, and that little “mmm” turns into something much louder.
“Tris.” She wraps her legs around my waist, holding me tightly to her.
“Are you there?” I wrap my arms around her body,holding onto her ass as I piston my hips in and out, my thighs screaming, my cock throbbing, the bed making a squeaking noise it’s never made before. We’re thrusting against each other, caught up in this maelstrom of feeling I’ve never had, and just as I think it can’t get any better, her nails drag down my back and she screams her pleasure loudly.
The tightening of her channel around my dick is all it takes, and I bury my face in her neck as I roar my approval, my thrusts faltering, becoming erratic as I find the ultimate release inside her.
For long moments afterward, we lay together, both of us breathing heavily.
It’s odd, I thought I’d be embarrassed with her after this, because of how open we are with one another, but I’m not. I feel closer to her than I ever have. “I’ll be right back.” I lean in, kissing her forehead. “Are you okay?” I ask as I get off of the bed, looking down at her.
Her eyes are closed, there’s beard burn on her chest, neck, and between her thighs, not to mention love bites that I don’t even remember giving to her. She slowly opens her eyes as a lazy smile spreads across her face. “I’ve never been better.”
Going into the bathroom, I take care of the condom and then rush back out, where I see the bed is empty. For a second my heart drops, but then I notice the blanket is also gone, and then I notice her standing before the windows, overlooking the ocean with the comforter wrapped around her body.
“It’s snowing.” She turns to look at me over her shoulder. “All that rain turned into snow. It’s so beautiful.”
I walk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her. “Yeah it is.” But I’m not looking at the view of the ocean, I’mlooking at this woman who just took me to paradise and back.
She turns, opening her arms, giving me the comforter. Taking her hint, I wrap it around me, then wrap my arms around her waist, encapsulating us both. I can’t keep my hands off her, can’t stop from slightly kissing her neck, shoulder, and temple as we stand, enjoying our own piece of tranquility.
“Can I ask you something?” she asks quietly a few minutes later.
Kissing her neck, I nod. “Anything.”
“How many women have you had in here?”
That wasn’t the question I was expecting, but I can understand it. “None, I don’t bring them back to my bedroom. You’re the first, and the last.”
She turns in my arms, wrapping hers around my neck. “Maybe I shouldn’t, but I like the sound of that.” Her smile is shy, almost uncertain, but her shining eyes are enough to make me feel like I’ve given her the world.
“I like the sound of that too.” I drop my head to kiss her softly. “So, there’s a room service option here, and there’s a hidden TV at the foot of the bed with Netflix on it.” I raise my eyebrows. “Could I interest you?”
She pinches my arm. “You didn’t tell me there was a TV in here.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever been so lazy as I am right now,” I admit as I yawn loudly.
“Let’s do it then, order food, lounge in bed, and watch whatever we feel like.”
That honestly sounds like the best time ever, and no onewill ever know how much it means to me that it happened with her.
“Your wish is my command.”
“Shouldn’t it be the other way around?” She giggles as she lays down, pulling the sheet around her naked body.
“No.” I tilt her head back, making sure she’s looking at me, making sure she sees me giving her my promise. “As the king, I’ll serve the country. But as your husband, I’ll serve you.”
CHAPTER 11