Adrenaline (Speed Series Book 2)(85)

Once all the buttons were undone, I held her hand as she carefully stepped out of her dress.

My cell phone went off in my pocket, but I chose to ignore it. It was either Emmit or Janet trying to figure out where we were.

My heart stopped in my chest as I looked at my wife standing before me. She was dressed in a strapless lace bra, a garter belt, and stockings. Topping it all off were the shoes I bought her for the wedding.

“My God. You’re absolutely breathtaking. I’m the luckiest man on earth.”

Her cheeks turned red as she stood before me. Everything about her was perfect.

With a crooked smile, I ran my fingers along her cleavage, down her stomach and made my way between her legs. “You naughty little girl, not wearing any panties to your own wedding.”

Fire danced in her eyes as she sucked in a breath when I cupped her mound. “Please touch me. I’m going to explode if you don’t.”

Pulling my hand away from her, I lifted her up while she wrapped her legs around me. “Tonight, I plan to strip you completely naked and take my time doing it, but for now, I’m going to give you that preview you wanted.”

She wrapped her legs around me tighter as I carried her over to the desk and sat her down. “Spread your legs, baby. I want to taste you.”

Her chest heaved as I dropped to my knees. Pushing two fingers inside of her, I let out a contented sigh. “Oh, Paislie.” I moved my fingers in and out as she grabbed onto my hair and moaned.

“Baby, you’re so wet.”

Paislie mumbled something incoherently while I pulled my fingers out and lowered my face. “Oh God, yes!” she exclaimed as I flicked her clit with my tongue. It wasn’t going to take her long to come.

Her hand pushed my face closer to her as she pumped her hips. My greedy little girl wanted more.

Less than a minute later and Paislie was calling out my name as her legs trembled and she came on my tongue. Nothing was more of a turn on and my cock was throbbing.

Standing, I unzipped my pants as Paislie’s eyes widened in anticipation.

Pulling her up, I lowered her onto my cock as she wrapped her legs around me. I didn’t want to mess her hair up, so I carefully set her back down on the desk and slowly moved in and out of her warm body.

“Faster. Malcolm. Please.”

Doing as she asked, I pumped faster and harder as I felt my balls pull up. It wasn’t going to take me long before I poured my cum into her.

Her eyes burned with lust as I felt myself grow bigger. “Paislie. Oh God.”

With each thrust into her, I felt something I’d never thought possible. Each time I made love to her, it was better than the last. Something about knowing this woman was my wife, my forever, made the moment even better.

Burying my face into her neck, I breathed heavily as she wrapped her arms around me.

“That was amazing. It felt so—”

“Different,” we both said at once. Pulling my head back, I looked into her eyes.

“I can’t wait to make love to you tonight and take my time.”

Her eyes lit up. “Me too.”

My cell phone rang and I reached into my pocket to get it. I was still buried inside of Paislie as I felt my cock twitching.

“Hello?”

“Where in the f*ck are you? If you tell me you stopped somewhere, I swear to God I’m going to pound your face in.”

Holding back my laughter, I asked, “Why would you do that?”

“Because I’d have done the same thing with Addie! Any chance to have sex without one of our kids in the room and I’m going to take it.”

Paislie covered her mouth in an attempt to hide her chuckling.

“I needed something to eat after that long-ass ceremony.”

Her hands dropped to her sides as she gave me a dirty look. “That long-ass beautiful ceremony.”

“You son-of-a-bitch. Get your ass here everyone is waiting on you.”

“We’re on our way now,” I said as I kissed Paislie quickly on the lips.

I was about to hang up when Emmit yelled, “Bring me some fries!”

Dropping my phone back into my pocket, I pulled out of my wife and headed to the bathroom where I wet a washcloth with warm water. After cleaning myself, I wet it again and headed back into the room and gently cleaned her.

“Mmm . . . that feels good.”

Pulling her off the table, I gave her a stern look. “No more until tonight.”

With a pout, she mumbled, “Party pooper.”

We carefully put her dress back on and Paislie checked her hair before we headed back down to the car. As we walked by the check in desk, I stole a glance at the young woman who checked us in. She failed at keeping her smile in as she turned and started talking to a co-worker.

Phil was still parked out front and was talking to one of the bellhops. The moment he saw us, he quickly opened the back door as I helped Paislie gather her dress up before she sat in the seat. Walking over to the other side, he held my door open and asked, “To the reception now, sir?”

“If we must!”

He held back his smile and nodded his head.

Ten minutes later we were pulling up to the Brookhaven Country Club. Phil got out quickly and made his way to Paislie’s side of the car. Janet glared at me as I walked around the back of the car and up to her. With a quick shrug, I winked at her.