Free CelebrationAfterDarkKobo by Marie Force Page B

laughing when he laid her down on the bed so he could help her out of the garter belt and stockings. And then she was down to just the white lacy panties that covered the one part of her he hadn’t actually seen yet. He came down on top of her, gazing at her gorgeous face for a long moment before he kissed her. “I can’t believe we’re married and we can do this anytime we want to now. How will I work or do anything else when I have you in my bed?”
    “You have to work. We both do.” She’d vowed to be his partner in every way, including helping with the marina in any way she could.
    He kissed a path to her breasts, feasting on one nipple and then the other.
    She arched under him, her legs curling around his hips and her fingers gripping handfuls of his hair.  
    Mac wanted her relaxed and ready for the next step, so he focused on giving her as much pleasure as he possibly could, kissing his way to the part of her still covered in lacy white silk.
    “Uh, Mac…what’re you doing?”
    “Relax, honey.” He removed her panties and let them fall to the floor next to where he knelt. “I promise you’ll love it.”
    “I… um… oh … oh God. Mac! ” She practically tore the hair from his head, which was more than worth the sacrifice. He’d been dying to do this to her since the first night he spent with her, and now he wanted to do it every day. He wanted her to love it, so he took his time, using his tongue and fingers to arouse and prepare her for what was next. A sharp intake of breath and a keening cry preceded her climax. God, he couldn’t wait to be inside her when that happened.
    He brought her down slowly, continuing to stroke her with his tongue until the trembling stopped. Before she could slip out of the blissful state, he dropped his pants and boxers. He was reaching for a condom when she stopped him.  
    “Just you, Mac.”
    “We said we were going to wait to start a family.”
    “It won’t happen right away.”
    “What if it does?”
    “Please?”  
    God, if she ever knew that she could have anything she wanted when she looked at him that way, he’d be in bigger trouble than he was in already with her. They were too young and unsettled for a baby, but the thought of making love to her without protection was too tempting to resist. He was all done resisting her.
    “Don’t break me, okay?”
    “Sweetheart,” he said, kissing her as he pressed against her, easing his way in slowly. “I would never break you. It’s apt to hurt a little at first, but it’ll get better. I promise it’ll be so good. Trust me?”
    “I do. I trust you.” Despite what she said, her small body shook with nerves that couldn’t be overcome with words alone. He had to show her. Taking care to go slowly and to think only of her rather than the raging desire that possessed him, he gave her a little more, watching for signs of distress.  
    But all he saw was a tiny wince of pain that was quickly eclipsed by pleasure. Retreating, he gave her a moment to catch her breath before giving her more than she’d had before. Her back arched, and her fingers dug into his shoulders.
    “Talk to me,” he whispered, trying to hang on to his sanity as her internal muscles hugged him tightly. “Tell me how it feels.”
    “Tight.”
    “Mmm, so tight. So hot and wet and perfect.”
    “Mac.”  
    “What, honey?”
    “I want… Is there more?”
    “Uh-huh. We’re only halfway there.”
    “Oh my God.”
    Chuckling at her words and the expression of wonder on her face, he pushed in to the hilt. She cried out, so he froze, afraid to hurt her, to scare her, to make her not want this as badly as he did. “Talk to me, Lin.”
    “I-I don’t have the words.”
    “That’s good, right?”
    “So good. So full and tight and hard and—”
    He groaned when her innocent words made him harder than he already was. “See what happens when you talk dirty to me, honey?”
    “What did I say that was dirty?”
    “Full.” He kissed