Free Bride Interrupted by Taylor Anne

hands roamed over her body, taking in her curves and the spots that had a little too much volume. She didn’t care. His touch was magic. And it was finally hers.
    He pulled his shirt over his head and laid it on the sand. Then he followed her down. She looked around. Although they were out of sight, if someone passed by, they could see them.
    “It’s okay. It’s a quiet night.” He covered her body with his. His rough jeans rubbed against her bare thighs, pressing them deeper into the gritty sand, sending sensations coursing through her. His kisses were full of power, possession, compassion, and so much more. He sucked her breasts through the thin fabric of her sundress. He untied the spaghetti straps and let them free. Her nipples peaked for his touch in the night air.
    She needed his touch more than she thought possible. Not only for her own pleasure, but she wanted to tear down the walls that had shut off his heart. She wanted to show him love. Her fingers sought out his belt, undoing the buckle and releasing the leather from his faded blue jeans. She worked on the button and zipper until the denim opened. She reached inside and gripped him.
    “Oh God, baby.” He rolled off her, and leaned back, allowing her full access. She tugged and pulled at his jeans until they were down, freeing his penis. She lowered her head and took him in her mouth. His satisfied groan was all the encouragement she needed. While she took care of him, he toyed with her breasts. Touching, teasing.
    She pulled back long enough to slip her panties off and straddle him. His hands helped guide her on top of him. When their bodies joined, he inhaled and released his breath on a soft groan. Hearing his sounds of satisfaction stroked Kayla’s excitement. Then he reached behind her and pulled her hair. Hard. She sucked in an excited breath. A fire ignited deep down where she hadn’t felt anything in a long time. He sipped at her mouth, catching her bottom lip between his teeth. Then he plunged his tongue inside. The kiss turned demanding. She rode him into the moonlight until they both came hard.
    She pulled off him. He leaned over her spent body. “You okay?”
    She nodded lazily. Her eyes opened wide when she his fingers entered her. “Ohh.” She inhaled a deep breath, releasing it slowly into the night. Her nostrils burned as the scent of sex mixed with the salty tang of the air. An aphrodisiac in itself. The breeze from the ocean tingled when it blew over her heated body. The only sounds she heard were the booming of music from somewhere down the beach, the waves crashing into the night, and Colton’s soft whispers in her ear.
    Her hips moved to match the rhythm of his hand. His eyes never left hers as she cried out, “Colton. Oh yes.”
    An awed expression lit his face. He towered over her, entered her, and they climaxed together in the darkness of the night.

“Maggie, I’m so excited about your wedding. It’s been a crunch moving it up to next week, but we did it.” Kayla hugged the college-aged waitress.
    “Thank you. I hated asking you to rush this, but Alec couldn’t pass up the opportunity to take the job in St. Marteen. I can’t believe we will be moving in less than a month.” Colton walked up to them, and Maggie gave him an excited hug. “Thanks, boss, for allowing us to have the wedding here at the deli bar. I’ve always wanted a beach wedding. And Kayla’s dream is coming true.”
    “Whoa. I only agreed to your wedding, not her entire list of clients.” He pulled out of Mags’ embrace, wrapped an arm around Kayla, and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. “That is still being discussed.”
    “Yeah, but I know now what has to be done to convince you.” Kayla deepened the kiss before pushing him away. She winked at him and said, “Back to work, boss,” then she began filling sandwich orders.
    Between the lunch crowd and the evening rush, Kayla and Colton made a quick visit to the nursing home.
    “Grandpa, you