Page 60

60

FORD

T he drive to the cabin is a fucking blur.

I don’t remember stoplights. I don’t remember turns.

All I know is Harper, flushed and wrecked from my words alone, shifting in the seat beside me, her legs pressed together like she’s trying to stop the inevitable.

Like she isn’t already mine.

Like she doesn’t know exactly what’s coming.

The second I pull into the driveway, I don’t even turn off the car.

I open my door, rounding the car before she can even think about escaping.

Her eyes widen. "Ford?—"

I yank her door open, undo her seatbelt, and grab her.

She gasps, laughing, arms clinging to my shoulders. "I can walk, you know."

"I don’t care," I growl, slamming the door shut with my foot. "You’re not walking anywhere tonight, baby."

Her breath catches.

I grin.

She knows exactly what that means.

The second we’re inside, I don’t slow down.

I carry her through the dark cabin, straight to the bedroom.

She clings to me, laughing breathlessly.

"You’re insane," she whispers, pressing her lips against my jaw.

I groan, gripping her tighter.

"You married me, baby," I murmur. "You knew exactly what you were getting into."

She shudders.

Her fingers drag down my back, teasing.

I growl, spinning, pressing her against the bedroom door.

She gasps, arching into me, her pupils blown wide.

I grip her chin. "You like pushing me, don’t you?"

She smirks. "What do you think?"

I chuckle darkly, dragging my thumb over her bottom lip.

"I think…" I lean in, kissing her slow and deep, pulling a soft whimper from her throat. "I think you wanted this."

She moans.

I nip at her jaw, down her throat, letting my hand drag up the soft silk of her dress.

"You wanted me to lose my patience."

She shivers.

"You wanted me to drag you out of that reception and remind you exactly who you belong to."

She swallows.

I smirk. "Say it," I murmur, pressing my thigh between hers, feeling how warm she is.

She bites her lip, squirming. "Ford?—"

I grip her hips, holding her still. "Say it, baby."

She exhales shakily. “I’m yours."

I hum in approval.

Then, I grab the slit of her dress, and in one sharp, clean rip, I tear it off her.

She gasps, eyes going wide. "Ford!”

I grin, tossing the ruined dress to the floor. "Problem?"

She gapes at me. "You just?—"

"Destroyed a barrier keeping me from what’s mine?" I raise a brow. "Yeah, baby. I did."

Her chest rises and falls fast.

She’s bare underneath.

Completely exposed.

Completely mine.

I groan, dragging my hands down her body, gripping her ass, squeezing.

"You have any idea what you do to me?" I murmur, dragging my lips down her throat.

She shivers, fingernails sinking into my shoulders.

"You spent all fucking night teasing me," I rasp, lifting her up, pressing her against the door.

She gasps, clinging to me, legs wrapping around my waist.

"All night," I repeat, my mouth teasing the swell of her breast, my hands holding her exactly where I want her. "And now...” I pull back and look into her eyes, feeling her already trembling for me. "Now, I’m gonna wreck you."

She moans, tilting her head back.

She’s on her knees in front of me, her hands handcuffed behind her back.

“Open wide.”

The second she complies, I shove my cock deep inside, giving her no warning as I hit the back of her throat.

Her eyes fly wide.

She chokes, tears welling in her eyes.

“Breathe, baby.” I pull out, giving her air.

She greedily sucks it in, her chest heaving.

There’s a spark of pure enjoyment in her eyes.

Pure power.

She knows she holds it in this position.

“Again.”

I shove myself inside her, moaning at the feel of her warm, wet mouth surrounding my cock.

I smirk as she struggles to take my size.

Tears roll down her cheeks.

When I pull back, saliva dangles from her lips to my cock.

The rest spills down her chin, dripping onto her bare chest.

Fuck. She’s gorgeous.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth, baby,” I smirk at her, raising a brow. “I’m not going to fuck your ass tonight. But I do have something planned for it.”

Her mouth falls open, and I shove myself inside.

She gags and coughs.

I smirk at the tears and saliva running down her face.

She’s a beautiful mess.

My balls tighten, and I pull out, not wanting to come down her throat. There’ll be plenty of time for that later.

I grab her, tossing her onto the bed like she weighs nothing.

She’s still bouncing, breasts jiggling, when I grab her legs, spreading her wide.

Then I dive in, feasting on her soaked pussy.

She moans, rocking her body, clearly uncomfortable by her bound wrists.

Good.

The brat fucking deserves it after teasing me all night.

Fuck around and find out, wife.

I search for the small bottle of lube I’d thrown on the bed before I tossed my jacket on the floor.

She gasps as I pour an ample amount on her ass, then slide my finger slowly inside.

“That’s my good fucking girl. Look at you, taking my finger so good.”

Her eyes are ablaze with lust as her chest flushes.

I suck her clit into my mouth while working two fingers in and out of her pussy.

She’s a whimpering, moaning, quivering mess.

Right before she comes, I move away from her.

She mutters curses, her face scrunched up, eyes squeezing shut.

I lay beside her, dragging her onto my lap. “Ride me, baby.”

Her eyes fly open, happiness lighting them up.

I bite my lip, hiding my smirk, as she slides down on my cock, rocking her hips, taking me deep.

I wait until she’s lost in the sensations before I lube up the anal plug.

She gasps when she feels the tip breaching her ass.

“Shhh, baby. You can take it.”

I play with her clit while she rides me, the doubt slowly fading.

Then I ease the lubed toy inside her, sliding it deeper.

And deeper.

Until she’s taking the whole thing.

“That’s my good fucking girl,” I pant, so fucking turned on.

My cock twitches inside her.

“Yes.” Her head falls back as she rolls her hips.

When she lowers it, her hooded eyes lock with mine. “I’m so fucking full, Ford. It feels…” Her lip quivers. “Fucking amazing.”

I’m barely holding on as she wildly rides me while I gently fuck her in the ass with the toy.

“I’m gonna come so fucking hard inside you, baby.” A feral smile curls my lips. “ My fucking pussy.”

“Yes,” she gasps, moving faster.

Her body quivers like a leaf, and I know she’s seconds from detonating. “Yours.”

Then she explodes, and I dig my hand into her hip, sliding the toy all the way inside her ass so the pink diamond is the only thing showing.

I’m barely holding on.

Gritting my teeth so hard I’m surprised I haven’t shattered my fucking jaw, I wait until she’s finished.

Then I flip her onto her hands and knees and slam into her pussy, smirking at the pink diamond winking at me from her ass.

“Fuck,” she screams. “Oh, my God. Fuck me harder.”

I give her everything I got, the bed slamming against the wall.

Her screams can probably be heard inside the reception hall at the B&B, but I don’t give a shit.

Let them hear who owns her.

Me.

With a roar, I come inside her, filling up her pussy again.

She’s wrecked.

Absolutely fucking ruined.

She hasn’t moved in minutes.

I run my hand down her bare thigh, smirking when she twitches.

"Can’t take anymore, baby?" I murmur.

She whimpers, shoving her face into the pillow.

I chuckle, gripping her waist, pulling her against me.

She whines.

"You wanted this," I remind her, dragging my lips over her shoulder.

She groans.

I smirk. "No smartass comments now?"

She grumbles something incoherent.

I chuckle, pulling the blankets over us, trapping her against my chest.

Her breathing slows, her body relaxing.

I brush my lips against her hair. "You okay, baby?"

She shifts, rolling to face me, eyes soft, face flushed.

She smiles.

And it hits me in the fucking chest.

I tilt her chin, kissing her slowly.

"I love you," she whispers.

I exhale, tucking her against me.

"Love you too, hummingbird."

And for the first time all fucking day, I finally relax.

Because she’s here.

She’s mine.

And that?

That’s all I’ll ever need.