“No, I just don’t believe in beating around the bush. I think love is important between a married couple. It’s why I was searching for the right bride, instead of just any attractive bride. I had plenty of women I could have asked to marry me, who’d have said yes, but I was looking for one that sounded like she’d hold my interest for a lifetime. You fit that bill and so far, I don’t feel like I’ve made a mistake.” Flynn told her, and then dipped his head to suck a nipple into his mouth. Licking around the sensitive nub, he played with it between his teeth and scraped his tongue against it until it was puckered into a hard nub, then moved to the other nipple and played with the other until it also puckered.
“I don’t know what to say,” Penny said, letting her head fall back against the wall, her eyes shut.
“Sometimes, you don’t need to say anything,” Flynn told her, and then pulled his head back. Flipping her around, he shoved her chest against the wood panels, the hard wood scraping almost painfully against her sensitive nipples. He put his arm against her back, holding her into place and bit her shoulder while he worked his erection free from his pants. Kicking her legs apart, he let his cock hit her ass as he pushed against her, pressing her harder into the wall.
Penny moaned, feeling the way her stomach and breasts were scraping against the wood, and the way his hot body felt from behind. He had her pinned still with his arm and his cock was rubbing between her thighs, teasing her. He had his teeth nibbling against her neck and shoulders as he put a knee between her legs, when she spread them wider for him, his cock hit her heat, the wetness coating the tip of him. He groaned against her skin slightly, and bit her harder, then with one forceful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside of her from behind.
Penny let out a loud moan as he started to take her from behind. Feeling the wall as it pushed against her body as he took her from behind overwhelmed her, she felt her stomach tighten and relax around him as she squeezed his cock hard with her vaginal muscles. She could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs, and coating his penis, making his thrusts easier. He was large and stretching her, she could feel his balls slap against her legs as he pushed himself up and inside of her over and over again.
With his other hand, he reached down between her and the wall and started to comb through her hair until he found the sensitive nub above her hole. Stroking it quickly with his fingers he smiled against her shoulder as he felt her hold her breath. He’d been learning quickly that she always held her breath right before she had an explosive orgasm, following the cues of her body, he quickly touched her while he thrust inside of her from behind. Rubbing his fingers over and over against the nub he felt her entire body tense against him and then the gush of wetness that always accompanied her orgasm. Biting her and not letting go with his teeth, he continued to stroke her as he took her from behind. Thrusting faster now, he moved his hand off her clit to brace himself against the wall, his climax sneaking up on him. Pounding his fist on the wall, he let out a loud shout as he shuddered against her body, spilling himself inside of her and down her thighs.
Both of them were breathing hard. Still connected as one, he didn’t pull away from her for a while. Instead, he leaned against her back and pressed gentle kisses against her neck.
“I don’t think this will ever get old with you,” he whispered finally, as he pulled out of her. He put himself back in his pants and picked up what was left of her dress. Wrapping it around her body, he lifted her in his arms and carried her upstairs to their bedroom.
“Bath?” She asked him, her body relaxed in his arms, she laid her head against his shoulder and snuggled against him.
Letting out a small chuckle he kissed the top of her head before answering her. “Yes, we can take a bath together.”
Despite all her original reservations of being married, Flynn was slowly changing her mind that being married would be a horrible experience.
For now.
Chapter 5
Penelope should have known their honeymoon period was too good to be true. Finding a beautiful woman in his study had reacting without thinking. Stalking into the room, she confronted the woman. She didn’t know why she was behaving so irrationally, it wasn’t the woman’s fault, but Flynn hadn’t warned her there would be visitors and the woman in front of her had long, blond hair and curves that would could make a priest notice.
“Who the hell are you?” Penelope asked her bluntly.
“Excuse me?” The woman said, tilting her head, looking Penny up head to toe. “The better question would be, who are you?”