Someone cleared their throat behind us and Jessie broke the kiss first. We both turned to find Ryder smiling at us with Everleigh tucked under his arm.
“Looks like you two are ready for your honeymoon, huh?” he asked nudging my arm.
I traced the curve of her neck and felt her shiver. “Oh I’m more than ready.”
“Well all that’s left is to toss the bouquet and throw the garter,” Everleigh said. “Since Ryder and I are already married, that leaves us out to make sure you make your throws count.” She smiled and winked at Jessie before her eyes roamed to where Beau and Danni were still dancing.
Jessie nodded. “I’ll do my best,” she answered. She leaned up to kiss me one more time and led us to a chair. She sat down and smiled as I knelt down in front of her and lifted her dress, laughing off the cat calls and howls as I slid a blue silk garter down her beautiful leg and tossed it directly at Beau. He caught it and laughed sadly as if it were a joke.
Jessie had great aim because even though she tossed the bouquet behind her back, it fell right into Danni’s hands. She turned and winked at her as Danni was smiling and shaking her head.
As soon as we said our goodbyes to everyone, it was finally time to head to the airport for our flight to Hawaii. The girls knew where we were going so they packed Jessie’s suitcase for her and John had made sure that all of our luggage was already waiting on the plane. After we passed through the shower of rice, we were finally in the back of a black stretch limo, ready to head off and spend some much needed time relaxing on a beach and feeling the sand in our toes.
As soon as we were in the back of the limo, I pulled Jessie close to me and traced her collarbone with kisses. “Finally alone,” I muttered against her skin.
“Thank God,” she moaned as my hands roamed down her body and I slid my hand down to the bottom of her dress.
“You look so beautiful in this dress, Jess,” I stated. “I can’t wait to you out of it.” I slipped my hand under the satin material and trailed my fingers up her silky skin until I reached my destination. She gasped and moaned sensually as I slid my fingers into her panties and teased around her entrance, which was already soaking wet.
“Ahh,” she breathed out.
“I love this, love how you’re always ready for me Jess,” I whispered as I kissed my way up her long, elegant neck and lightly nibbled on her ear. She shivered and moaned softly as I gently rubbed her clit with my fingertips. She moved her hand up my thigh and when she started rubbing my erection through my pants I groaned in pleasure.
“Just like you’re always ready for me,” she purred, pressing her hand harder into me.
“I always will be, baby,” I barely got out before she started to unzip my pants. “Eager to get to me, aren’t you?”
“Yes I am,” she said. She quickly moved away from my hand and before I could blink she was on her knees in front of me and tugging at my pants with one hand while lifting my dress shirt up with the other. My dick was already rock hard and I couldn’t wait to feel her mouth on me. Just as soon as she freed my rigid cock from my pants, she barely managed a few strokes before the limo was coming to a stop.
I groaned as she leaned back and rested on her heels. Smiling, she sighed and said, “Well, I guess this will have to wait a while.”
I leaned my head back and laughed as I tucked myself back into my pants. “Or until we get on the plane.”
“I’ve always wanted to join the mile high club,” Jessie replied, winking at me.
I smiled at her and answered, “Well we’d better get on the fucking plane then.” She giggled and smoothed her dress before the limo door was opened. I took her hand and led her out onto the tarmac, instantly pulling her close.
Her jaw dropped when her eyes landed on the small aircraft. “We’re taking a private plane?”
“There was no way I was going to be on a plane for nine hours with hundreds of other passengers and not be able to peel that dress off and ravage you,” I replied and I felt her shiver.
“Nine hours? Where the hell are we going?” I just smiled and shook my head and she rolled her eyes at me. “All right, fine. I’ll be surprised.”
John was speaking with someone that I assumed was the captain before he walked toward us. He smiled and reached out to shake my hand. “So, how does it feel to be a married man?” he asked.
“Feels fucking amazing,” I answered and kissed Jessie’s forehead.
“Well if I’m being honest I’m surprised that it took you two this long to finally tie the knot,” he said.
Jessie smirked and replied, “Yeah, you and me both.” She playfully nudged me before releasing me and moving over to John. She hugged him tightly and said, “Thank you for everything today.”
“Me? I didn’t do anything special.”
“You kept everything running smoothly, kept crazy fans away…you were amazing.”
“Just doing my job, Mrs. Engle,” he replied, smiling at her when she pulled back.
“I like the sound of that,” she said before kissing him on the cheek.
“I just spoke to the captain and he assured me that all of your luggage is already on board. Looks like you’re all set for your flight. I also have a security team in place waiting for your arrival to make sure your honeymoon is completely private and uninterrupted.”
“Great, thanks a million, man. I really appreciate all your help today.”
“It’s no trouble at all. You two have a safe flight and congratulations,” he said, holding his hand out to me one more time.
I shook it before giving him a back-pounding hug. “Thanks, man.”
Jessie hugged him one more time and said, “Goodbye, John. Keep everyone in line while we’re gone.”
“Always,” he replied and released her. She smiled at him before taking my hand and I led her on the plane. Once we were on board, she gasped as she took in the cabin. It really was beautiful inside. The cabin was spacious with creamy white leather seats, two couches, a love seat, a small kitchen that was stocked with her favorite foods, and there was a bedroom in the back; I made sure of that when I arranged our travel plans. We were going to be on this plane for nine hours and there was no way in hell I’d be able to keep my hands to myself the whole time.
“Kris, this is amazing!” she said, smiling as she ran her fingers across one of the leather seats. “I can’t believe you did all this.”
I took her into my arms and said, “You know I’ll do anything for you, baby. You’re my wife now and that means legally I can spoil you and you can’t do a damn thing about it.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck and said, “If being spoiled every day by the man I am so in love with is what I have to live with now that I’m married to him, then my life definitely doesn’t suck.”
I smiled and kissed her lips, sliding my tongue past them to taste her. I felt my cock start to swell in my pants and I reluctantly broke the kiss. She whimpered softly in a pout and I said, “We’d better take our seats so we can get this plane off the ground.”
“We don’t have a little time to play before we take off?” Jessie asked, sticking her bottom lip out slightly.
I groaned and shuffled my feet to try and ease the ache of my rapidly hardening dick and answered, “Not if we want to get there on time.”
“So you really won’t tell me where we’re going?”
“If you sit down and get buckled, we’d get there sooner,” I teased and kissed her nose. “Come on, as soon as we’re in the air and we get the okay to move around, I’m taking you in the bedroom and getting you out of that dress.”
“Oh well in that case,” she said before kissing me quickly and rushing across the cabin, taking a seat in one of the leather chairs. “Let’s get this plane in the air.”
I smiled at my wife (it felt beyond amazing to think that) before taking my seat next to her. We both fastened our seatbelts and I took her hand as our plane began to move down the runway and we took to the skies toward our
honeymoon.
“Mr. and Mrs. Engle, you may remove your seatbelts now and feel free to move about the cabin. Once again, congratulations to the happy couple,” the captain said over the speaker.
“Finally,” Jessie said excitedly as she unfastened her seatbelt. She stood up and quickly took my hands, pulling me up out of my seat. “Let’s go, I’m ready to get out of this dress for more reasons than one.”
“Can’t wait to get me naked, can you?” I laughed as I unbuckled my seatbelt.
“I always can’t wait to see that gorgeous body of yours,” she purred as she pulled me to my feet and immediately dragged me to the back of the plane. As soon as we were inside, she shut the door and demanded, “Let’s go, husband. I want those pants off now.”
“Mmm, I love it when you’re bossy,” I replied, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants.
“Get used to it, mister, because you’re shackled to me now,” she stated, grinning.
“For the rest of my life, baby,” I said. I let my pants fall to the floor and I shrugged out of my shoes and socks, then quickly unbuttoned my dress shirt. I took it off and tossed it to the side along with my undershirt and I was standing before her in nothing but my boxer briefs.
She was practically salivating as her eyes roamed my body. Seeing the look of pure want and lust in her gorgeous blue eyes never failed to give me goose bumps.
“God, how did I ever get so lucky to have you?” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
I stepped closer to her and traced her cheek with my fingers. “It’s not luck, Jess. You and me? It’s fate.”
“Well I guess we shouldn’t waste the gift of fate, huh?” she answered, grinning as she moved her hands up to the top of her dress and slowly began to slide it down. My cock instantly hardened as I watched her undress in front of me.
She let her dress fall into a pool of white silk at her feet and I moaned at the sight of her. Beneath her dress she was wearing a white, floral print strapless bra with matching bikini-style panties under a white garter belt. She had long silk stockings on and they were held in place by thin, delicate white buckles. She’d never looked more delicious to me than she did right then.
“Holy fuck,” I murmured before I started to drool. She looked fucking incredible and I wasn’t wasting one more second before getting her naked. I bent down and lifted her out of the rest of the dress and into my arms. I carried her over to the bed and I could feel her shiver in anticipation. After I laid her down on the bed, she sat up and unsnapped her bra and tossed it across the room. She smiled at me as she quickly took her hair down and it fell in waves around her as she lay back on the bed.
I grabbed my cock and shifted it in my hand as I watched her writhing on the bed. But, when she started teasing her nipples with her fingertips, my mouth went dry and my dick was so hard that it was painful. With the exception of one time, Jessie never usually liked to touch herself in any way and for her to willingly do it was making it hard not to come in my shorts.
“What are you doing?” I asked her, my voice thick with hunger.
“Giving you your wedding present. You like when I do this, don’t you?” she asked, rolling and tugging the little pink rosy buds.
“Oh fuck, Jess,” I groaned and took a step closer to the bed.
“Where else should I touch?” she said seductively. My mouth hung open; I’d wanted to watch her pleasure herself for years and she was always too shy to do it. Now she was lying on a bed half-naked and writhing around, asking me to tell her what I want.
Had I died and gone to heaven?
I cleared my throat and huskily replied, “Strip for me. I want you to take off the garter belt, stockings, and panties while you’re lying on the bed. I want to watch you writhe around.”
Smiling, she bit her lip and lifted her hips. As soon as she unsnapped the belts and pushed the silky garter past her hips, she tossed them both to the floor. My blood was boiling hot in my veins and I growled loudly as she slowly wriggled out of her panties and kicked them next to her other garments.
“Jesus Christ,” I grunted as I shamelessly took out my cock and began to stroke it. My shorts fell to the floor and I stepped out of them as she watched me slowly pumping my shaft in my clenched fist.
She bit her lip and moaned before saying, “Now I see why you’ve always wanted to watch me touching myself because seeing you right now stroking your hard cock is making me so wet.”
My heart was thundering in my chest at her words. My sweet little sex kitten was gone and had been replaced with a wanton, tantalizing vixen. Who knew us finally being married would completely make her come out of her sexual shell? Sex with her had always been phenomenal but the way she was looking at me, panting with need, I knew that our sex life was about to be kicked up a huge notch.
As I continued touching myself, I commanded, “Show me how wet you are. I want to see you touch that beautiful pussy of yours and show me how bad you want me.”
She was breathing heavily as she moved one hand down and lightly skimmed over her drenched opening. As soon as her fingers slid across her clit, she gasped and moaned loudly.
“Feel good?” I asked, my voice husky. My dick was so hard that I could have pounded a railway spike as she nodded and continued to rub her tiny nub back and forth with her delicate fingertips. Her back arched and I could tell she was already close; I knew her body so well.
“Come for me, Jess,” I demanded. Hearing her cries of pleasure as she played with her pretty pussy was about to make my dick explode. I didn’t know how much longer I was going to be able to hold on before I either came or slammed my cock into her. With one more rub of her fingertips, she arched her back and screamed out loudly as her body shook hard with her orgasm.
“Oh my God,” she whispered brokenly as her body went limp. “That was amazing.”
“That was literally the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” I growled, taking another step toward the bed.
“I loved seeing you so turned on while watching me. I’ve never done anything so daring before.”
“What made you want to do this for me?” I asked, inching closer and now standing at the foot of the bed, my body aching with the need to be buried inside her.
“Because now that I’m finally your wife I feel free. I want to make love with you completely unrestrained.”
“So all I had to do was marry you to get you to be kinky?” I asked, amused.
“Apparently so,” she breathed out and slowly sat up. Holding out her hand to me, she whispered, “I want you.”
I placed my hand in hers and she pulled me hard enough to make me collapse on top of her gorgeous body. “Yeah? How bad do you want me?”
“Kris,” she whined, wriggling her body into me. “I know you want me too, I can feel how much.”
“It’s taking all my energy not to slam my cock into you right now and fuck you senseless,” I said and she gasped and shivered. “However, I am loving this new ‘unrestrained’ Jessie and I want to have some fun. You game?”
She grinned wickedly at me and answered, “I’m definitely game. What do you want to do?”
“Mm, where do I start?” I groaned and thrust my hips into her. She moaned as I moved her hair away from her neck and pressed my lips against her supple skin.
Without warning I rolled us over and she was lying on top of me. I moved my mouth up and kissed her quickly before I said, “Move your body around, I want to taste you.”
She stared at me for a moment before she licked her lips and nodded, smiling devilishly. Jessie lifted herself off my body and slowly turned so her head was down near my throbbing dick. I lightly tapped her luscious ass before guiding her leg up and over my head. I licked my lips and growled like I was starving as I stared at her beautiful form.
I didn’t give her any time to react before I leaned my head up and licked her clit, pressing my tongue hard into her sensitive bud. She sucked in a sharp breath and cried out in ecstasy before she too
k my cock into her hand and began stroking it. I moaned at the feel of her slender fingers on me but when I felt her hot, sinful mouth lower onto the head of my dick, I groaned out loud. The vibrations of our mouths added to our pleasure and we continued to give each other exactly what we loved. She always knew just how to make me go completely crazy and I was already having a hard time holding back from coming.
I could feel my dick start to weep with need inside her mouth and right as I was going to warn her to stop, she released me and cried out, “Kris, don’t stop, I’m going to come!”
I gripped her ass and sucked her clit hard as her body shook and she screamed in ecstasy, her release flooding her opening and dripping down into my mouth. I feasted on her juices, loving every bit of it. It never failed to amaze me how sweet she tasted to me; it was better than anything. To know that it was all for me and I got to have her every single day for the rest of our lives was an incredible feeling.
She collapsed on top of me for a moment before rolling onto her back. I looked at her and smiled with pride as she tried to catch her breath.
“Oh dear God,” she panted, her breath labored. “Why the hell have we never done that before?”
“I have no idea but I think I’m making it a requirement,” I answered and she giggled.
“I’m definitely okay with that.” She was still lying on her back and trying to catch her breath and I sat up to gaze at her. She was running her fingers through her long, light brown waves and her skin was covered in a light layer of sweat; she was absolutely fucking beautiful.
I was still aching to be inside her and had yet to find my release. Seeing her lying next to me, completely sated and sexually satisfied, made me want her so much more. I moved quickly and before she could say anything, I covered her body with mine as she wrapped both of her legs around my waist.
“I need to be inside you, Jess,” I whispered and she bucked her hips into me.
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