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Monterey

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We were married weeks later and whisked away to Barbados for an intimate honeymoon. I still can’t believe I’m married.

We make it up to our honeymoon suite and Dylan surprises me with champagne and strawberries in the room upon arrival.

“Classy,”

I say to him with a small laugh.

“Only the best for my woman.”

I wrap my arms around his neck, standing up on my tippy toes. “Am I your woman?”

“More than ever.”

He kisses me passionately.

I kiss him back, knowing now I’m kissing my husband. It still feels weird to call Danger, the bad boy of racing, my husband.

Our kiss turns more urgent with each fervent touch. He moves me closer to the King-sized bed taking up most of the room in this little haven of ours.

“I’ve been wanting to make love to my wife since we got on the plane.”

I smile, gazing into his eyes. “We had sex on the plane. Did you forget?”

He laughs. “Ok, then after we had sex on the plane I’ve been thinking about it.”

We remove our clothing in record time, and I sprawl out on the bed for Dylan at his request.

“I love looking at my new wife.”

His words are husky and deep. His eyes are on fire as he stares at me from the foot of the bed.

He unbuttons his white-pressed shirt slowly, and it tortures me.

“Come here,” I whine.

“I’m gonna need to hear you beg me for it, Monterey.”

I sit up, watching as he slowly unzips his pants. “Please Dylan, please come fuck me.”

He shakes his head, removing his shirt and pants. He strokes his hardening length through his boxer-briefs. “I’m gonna need you to call me Danger tonight. Because that’s what you’re in for.”

I lick my lips. “Please...Danger.”

I let his name roll off my tongue.

He cracks his neck to the side as he removes his black boxers. His cock springs to life, pointing right at me and I lick my lips once more. “That’s right. Lick those ruby red lips just for me.”

He grabs his dick, pumping it in his fist.

“Danger, I need you.”

“And you’ll have me. Now get on your knees.”

I pop onto my knees on the bed, and he climbs onto the bed as well, his hand still gripped tightly around his hardness.

“Turn around. I need to fuck you hard right now.”

I turn around, lining my ass up to him so he can enter me from behind. We simply just can’t get enough of one another.