Married By Mistake – Chapter 22
LUNA
Dylan and I were in the car on our way home. The smile on my lips could not be erased as I looked at my husband. I still feel like I’m on cloud 9 because of what happened.
“Why are you smiling like a lunatic?” He said sweetly.
e shuddered as he glanced at me.
ank you.”
“Why are you thanking me?”
.
hand, I sighed as his fingers played with the engagement ring that was th
you.” He corrected. “For loving me and not giving up on me ev
.”
soft, gentle and lovable. You just need time t
ed. “Gentle, huh? We’ll
I snapped.
ed? I think you’re having a mistake there.”
onversation here. You ruined it. F**k you.” I groan
his hand squeezed my thighs.
ed my mouth and looked outside.
.”
outed.
.”
n.
“Challenge accepted.”
of the car together and entered the house holding hands.
arousal with a fierce pride in my womanhood.
tly on the thick quilted bedspread.
from the sun. Thick hair curled over his broad, muscular chest and down over his flat stomach to his thighs. He was everything a man should be, I thought, finding the courage to look at him intimately and not flinch as his body reacted vio
n was going to make me glad that I was a woman.
bed, arching over me with smiling intent.
ime.” He reminded me. He slid his lean, dark hand down my body. I gasped and caught his hand, but he shook his head.
pond to his touch.
he watched, his eyes glittering with pride and excitement, until I lay
ch of his warm mouth on my skin. I began to tense. My nipples budded under his tongue. I moaned jerkily.
, glorying in my headlong response, and my feverish pleading.
rd drive, and I convulsed instantly.
ment, confident that I was already past mine before he even began. It took him a long time, all the same, and I went with him every step of the way, my satisfaction w
ve, almost too shaken to breathe.
me and dropped himself beside me.
lost control.”
re tired. I was stunned by the ringing of my cellphone. I was drowsy y
I said hoarse
yler.”
ower part of our body.
ered.
e you .. happy?”
rned to love me back.” I said as I stroked Dylan’s soft hai
ad. I won’t bother you anymore.
gain, Sky.” I took a deep breath. “You’ll find one for
na.”
umber who texted me ‘I miss you. I hope Skyler will get over me. He needs to find his happiness and accept the fact that I
, crawled up and buried his face in my neck. I was tickled by the growing beard on his jaw.
risky.” He moaned
y lower lip. “Sorry.”
ow.”
d around my waist.
ht.