Page 53 of One Hot Daddy

But he shakes his head."If you do that, I'll blow apart the instant your tongue touches the head of my cock."

"Don't worry.I won't let you explode until you're inside me."I move closer and kneel before his glorious dick.It waves in my face, and I can't resist licking my lips."Now, for the pièce de résistance."

His chest is heaving now, mine had done a moment ago.Jennifer..."

I clasp his dick, leaning forward until my lips are only a few millimeters from his flesh.With the first lick, I have him hissing in a sharp breath.Then I coil my tongue around his flesh, again and again, while his eyes roll back in his head.His breaths have mutated into sharp, animalistic sounds.Just when he seems about to erupt, I pull away.

Fletcher grits his teeth."You can't leave me like this, you vixen."

Grinning, I flop onto the bed backwards."So come and get me."

He takes a flying leap, landing on the mattress on all fours.

Laughter bubbles out of me."That was impressive.I never realized you're an acrobat."

"Only for you."He winks."And only in the bedroom."

I wrap my legs around his waist, drawing him closer."Take me, Fletcher.Make me yours and brand me with that gorgeous dick."

Fletcher plunges inside me with one smooth thrust, then he begins pounding into me with his cock, driving himself as deep inside me as possible, so deep in fact, that I swear I can feel his dick hitting the innermost wall of my channel.The intensity of the pleasure makes me quiver and beg for release.The bed creaks and thumps, but for once, he can fuck me wildly and unleash all his hunger for me no matter how much I scream.This is the most mind-blowing sexual experience of my life, and I never want it to stop.

But the tension in Fletcher's face tells me he needs to let go.He throws his head back and shouts as he explodes inside me, his release flooding through me while I shatter beneath him too.Our cries mingle through our honeymoon suite, and our bodies both tremble from the power of our lovemaking.

At last, we collapse together.The delicious weight of him settles on top of me, and I can't stop touching him.I trace patterns on his sweat-slicked back with my fingertips.

This man is my husband.Mine.And unlike Claudia, I will never run away from Fletcher.

"I love you so much," I whisper against his neck.

He rolls onto his side again, tugging me with him so we're face to face, our legs still tangled.His gaze is softer now, the wild hunger replaced by tenderness.

"I adore you too, darling."He says my new name like it's precious---almost sacred.But then he smiles with wry humor."You're saddled with my surname now.Sure you don't want to keep your maiden name?"

"Positive.I've waited a long time to meet my soulmate.Don't care how big a mouthful that surname is."I push up onto my elbow so I can look at the face of my beautiful husband."Tomorrow, we go home and get back to normal life."

"Then we'd better fuck all night long, eh?"

I salute."Yes, sir, we'd better."

We make love until after midnight, reveling in the freedom to do whatever we want, whenever we want---at least for one night.In the morning, we enjoy a sumptuous breakfast in the hotel's elegant dining room.The perfectly prepared eggs Benedict should make kick my appetite into high gear.But Fletcher keeps giving me smoldering looks across the table that distract me.

"Stop that," I hiss, my cheeks growing warm as he deliberately licks honey from his spoon in in an almost obscene manner.

He lifts one brow."Stop what, Mrs.Murgatroyd?"

I love how he keeps using my new name like he's testing how it sounds."You know exactly what you're doing."I shift in my chair, still deliciously sore from our marathon night of lovemaking."We have to drive home and face the children in an hour."

"Plenty of time for one more---"

"No, no, no."I wag a finger at my husband, cutting him off before he can finish that thought."We'll be late, and Henry will have convinced himself we've been kidnapped by pirates."

Fletcher chuckles, reaching across the table to clasp my hand."Fair point.Though I quite like the idea of being kidnapped by you for another few hours."

"Behave yourself," I say, though I'm grinning as I squeeze his fingers."Besides, I'm actually excited to get home and tell everyone about our perfect honeymoon night."

"Are you now?"His eyebrow arches."And exactly how much detail are you planning to share with my children?"

I nearly choke on my orange juice."Fletcher Ralph Murgatroyd!I meant telling them we had a wonderful time, not---" I lower my voice to a whisper."Not about how you made me scream your name three times."