I knew that the day we finally fucked would be different from anything I’d ever experienced, but nothing prepared me for the feeling of being home.
I never imagined that once inside Jazmina, I’d never want to leave.
Chapter 42
Highlands – Scotland
Honeymoon
I wake up before him, but I don’t move. I prefer to stay still, lying quietly on the hot body of my husband.
And when I say hot, it’s not only about the temperature of his skin but about his physical beauty itself.
The night before last, I had never seen a naked man and didn’t quite know what to expect. I mean, of course I knew the basics, the anatomical shape of the male body, but I never imagined how beautiful the hardness and rigidity of his form could be.
Rodrick has a broad chest.Actually, he’s broad and big all over,I think, blushing.
Even now, between my thighs, I can feel his pulsing from the times during the night when he was inside me. There’s a slight discomfort and some muscle soreness, but it’s completely eclipsed by the pleasure he gave me.
I suspected—just from the way he made me feel when he kissed me, from how my body reacted to his touch—that the moment he took me, he would carry me to the stars.
Nothing prepared me, however, for the feeling of being whole—my virile, masculine husband’s body over mine, opening me to receive him, his mouth seeking me without pause.
It was like stepping into a new world. No longer merely existing but living, experiencing, the fullness of possessing and being possessed.
“Already awake?” he asks, running his hand over my bare back, sending shivers through me.
“I usually don’t sleep much, and today I wouldn’t have been able to anyway.”
“Why?”
“I’m embarrassed to say it and have you think I’m silly.”
“I want to hear it.”
“I’m extremely aroused by everything that happened. The wedding and . . .last night. I never imagined it could feel so good.”
“Fuck.”
“What is it?”
He shifts me on top of his body, and his hard, thick member presses against my abdomen.
“Oh!”
“I don’t want to hurt you. You must be sore.”
“A little, but maybe you could teach me how to . . .give you pleasure.”
“You want to suck me, princess? You want to learn how to take my cock in that beautiful mouth?”
I was already aching with desire, but after his dirty words, my body trembles in anticipation. “I don’t know how.”
“But you want to learn.”
It’s not a question, but I nod anyway.
I kneel between his thighs.