Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14267 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 71(@200wpm)___ 57(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14267 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 71(@200wpm)___ 57(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
By the time we head to the airport later that night, I’ve got a honeymoon suite booked at The Venetian in Vegas, a private chapel reserved, and the diamond ring that set me back a few bucks.
“Why aren’t we going with the rest of the band?” my goddess asks as we get into our own limousine.
“I have a surprise for you.” I pull Brielle against my side and take several deep breaths, hoping to calm the excitement flowing through my veins.
“Oh, I love surprises.” She snuggles against my side. “And I love you so freaking much.”
“I love you, too, Aphrodite.” I lean over and kiss her soft lips. “More than life itself.”
My girl doesn’t really get suspicious until the small private jet takes off. “I can’t take it anymore. I need to know what’s going on.” She’s nearly vibrating with excitement, and I have a hard time keeping my secret.
“Be patient, Aphrodite.” I lift her hand to my lips for a kiss. “It will be worth your while.”
“I don’t think the flight attendant will be bothering us. Maybe you can do something to distract me?” I fucking love the way she thinks.
“You don’t have to ask me twice.” I spend the rest of the flight keeping my goddess so occupied that she doesn’t have time to wonder about her surprise.
When we land in Las Vegas, there’s no keeping the cat in the bag any longer. “Why are we in Las Vegas?” Brielle turns to me after the chauffeur closes us into the back of the limousine, and I swear I see hope mixed with suspicion shining in her dark eyes. “The next concert is in Detroit.”
“Don’t worry, little goddess. We’ll catch up with the band in Detroit.” I pull her close for my kiss and slide the diamond ring on her finger while she’s distracted. “After I tie your gorgeous ass to me for life.”
Her eyes widen as she stares down at the emerald-cut diamond I just slipped on her finger. “I’m not sure what I did to deserve you.” My goddess beams up at me. “But you’re all freaking mine and I love you more than life itself.”
I wholeheartedly fucking agree with her. “I am all yours and love you with every ounce of my being. Now, let’s go get married and get back to the tour.”
“Lead the way.”
Within two hours, I’ve tied my little goddess to me for life and we’re on our way back to the hotel to spend our first night as husband and wife.
“Sorry we had to rush through everything,” I tell her as we ride the elevator up to the honeymoon suite.
“I’m not sorry.” She places her left hand on my chest, and I can see the eternity band I placed next to her engagement ring sparkling up at me. “It was perfect.”
“You’re perfect,” I breathe against the side of her silky neck, hoping this goddamn elevator will hurry the fuck up before I’m tempted to consummate this marriage in The Venetian’s elevator.
When the elevator stops on our floor, I lift my wife against my chest.
“Eep,” she squeals against my neck. “What are you doing?”
“Carrying you across the threshold,” I tell her as I rush down the deserted hallway.
“You didn’t have to carry me all the way from the elevator.” She laughs and her warm breath brushes against my collarbone, sending hunger flowing through me. My cock turns to stone, and I have to jog to the room before I fuck her in the hallway.
Once I manage to get us into the suite and have the door locked behind us, I set my wife on her feet and growl, “This first time is going to be fast.” It’s been hours since I had a taste of her sweet body, and I’m dying. “I’ve been without you for too long.”
“It’s been only a few hours.” She snorts.
“Like I said, way the fuck too long.” I rip the front of my shirt open and hear the buttons flying in all directions. Oh well, it’s one shirt. “Get that dress off if you want to keep it.” Did that animalistic growl come from me?
“Yes, sir.” Her sass causes my cock to turn even harder, if that’s possible, and press painfully against the inside of my dress pants as I watch her slowly unzip the white shift dress.
My fingers shake as I fumble with my belt while kicking away my shoes. By the time I tear away my pants and underwear, I’m getting dangerously close to coming before I even touch my wife.
My cock steadily leaks cum as I prowl my way over to Brielle. I lift her luscious curvy body against my chest and lean over to nibble the spot under her ear that drives her wild.
“I love you,” she whispers against my neck as I lay her on the soft comforter.