Chapter 138 - A Happy Man

Ethan

Goddess, I fucking love this woman and she holds more than just my world in her hands. These are the words that run through my head as she’s on her knees in front of me with her hand wrapped around the base of my cock. My Queen leans forward, her eyes on me, as her tongue darts out and licks up the precum at my slit.

I fight the need to throw my head back and moan. She’s got me in a trance and as she licks up the underside of my cock, I can’t take my eyes off of her. I reach down and gather her hair into my hand as she wraps her red lips around my hard cock. I want her hard and fast. I want to fuck her throat like we don’t have the rest of our lives together.

I want to dirty her pretty little dress.

Her hand around my cock starts twisting as it slides up and down my length. The sight of her cheeks hollowing as she sucks and my toes curl at the combination. She takes her time tasting, licking, jerking, sucking me. My breathing hollows and my thighs tighten as her hand disappears and she takes me deeper.

My chest rises and falls as I hit the back of her throat. She moans and swallows as it turns her on as much as it does me. Her eyes never leave me as she reaches below and fingers my balls. Fuck, she’s devious. A smirk pulls at the corner of her lips as she takes all of me. She gags but doesn’t stop.

She’s going to be the fucking end of me.

I’d die a happy man.

She slides up and sucks on just the tip. Her tongue flicks up my slit and my balls tighten. She bobs her head down and her lips wrap around my length tighter than before. My fist in her hair tightens and I thrust hard into her mouth. I pull out and thrust deeper than before and I drive my hips forward to fuck her mouth. I moan when she opens her throat up to me for the taking.

“Fuck, Adea,” I say through gritted teeth as I fuck her throat hard and deep. My balls tighten and I pull out of her mouth. She stares up at me with wet lips, fuck me eyes, and glistening cheeks. I reach down and pull her into my arms.

***

Adea

My lips tingle and my throat throbs as I wrap my legs around Ethan. The dress bunches up around my waist as he carries me. Ethan held me in his arms like he was scared to lose me and his kiss smashed against my lips, claiming me as his. His need fueled the fire in my veins and opened my mouth to his assault.

My arms around him felt the muscles in his back as he put me down on the hard surface of the table. He’s all man, all alpha, and all mine. He reached for the material between us but I dug my heel into his backside.

“I’m not wearing anything,” I whispered.



He groaned.



“The whole time?” He asked, his voice husky.

“The whole time,” I said with a smile.

“Fuck. I’m glad you didn’t tell me earlier. I would have taken you during the ceremony,” he said.

I laughed.

“No, you wouldn’t have,” I said.

His fingers forced their way between us and a cocky smirk spread across his lips. “You’re wet for me,” he murmured. He drove two fingers inside of me and I threw my head back.

“I’m always wet for you,” I moaned.

His cock rubbed against my tight entrance and slowly, so slowly he lowered himself into me. I was stretched and filled. He pulled out and thrust into me and my body hummed with pleasure as he filled me again. I felt good, he felt good. I peeked up to look at him and found his eyes staring at where we met. I followed his gaze and watched as he pulled out of me and slammed back into me.

The table was sturdy but moved back and forth with each thrust of his hips. He dived down, capturing my mouth as he continued to slam into me. He pulled back and lost himself to the pleasure as he thrust in and out of me.

I pulled my lip between my teeth as my body tightened as my orgasm crested and then exploded. I let my orgasm ride out as his thrusts picked up and he gripped my waist as his orgasm ripped from him. He continued thrusting through it. I was sensitive and moaned with each thrust. He filled me up and I sighed happy and content.

I lay back and closed my eyes as my chest rose and fell rapidly. Ethan pulled out of me and wiped the hair from my forehead. He pressed a kiss to my cheek before he pulled me upright.

“Did I hurt you?” Ethan asked.

My heart lodged in my throat and my chest filled with a warm feeling I could only call love as I stared at my mate. I pushed him back and got to my feet. I pushed him back so he sat in the chair and he leaned back as he looked up at me.

I climbed on top of him, my legs on both sides of his waist, I leaned down and kissed him sweetly. Knowing that I was his today, body and soul forever was enough to make me cry. His hard length nudged at my entrance; he was already ready for me. I sank down on him and stared into his eyes as I took every inch of him.

His hands found my hips and he moved me back and forth on his length. He hit deep and I moaned as he continued to guide my hips.

“I love you,” I gasped.

“I love you,” he said as he leaned forward and claimed my lips.