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thighs.
    Gavin’s cock slid through her folds, caressing her bundle of nerves with every pass.
    Oh, god.
    Lost in sensation, Lauren’s head fell back. Her hips moved faster. Her skin tightened, her muscles seized. She thought she heard Gavin curse again before her body exploded in a flash of heat and bright light. Her arms and legs trembled as she rode the wave of her orgasm to its final tremor.
    So fucking good.
    Gradually, Lauren stopped and opened her eyes. It took a second or two to focus, but when she did, she sucked in what little breath she had left.
    Gavin’s cheeks were red. His muscles were flexed tight, and his eyes were dark with barely controlled lust. He licked his lips and smiled.
    “My turn.”
    * * *
    Gavin was the luckiest man alive.
    That little show Lauren just put on was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced. Next time, he wanted his hands free to play with her clit while she used him to get off.
    As beautiful as his wife looked all blissed out in afterglow, he wasn’t done with her.
    “I need my hands, Lauren.” He nipped at her bottom lip. “Now.”
    Her soft breasts mashed against his chest as she reached around to untie him.
    Gavin rotated his wrists, worked his fingers to help her move it along.
    “Be still, or you’ll make a mess of the knot.”
    The humor in her voice was unmistakable.
    “Oh, you think this is funny do you?”
    “Maybe a little.”
    Gavin’s hands broke free and he grabbed her arms. Lauren squealed as he flipped her to her back. He buried his nose in her neck, drew in her scent before placing his mouth there, sucking lightly, biting not-so-lightly, until she squirmed.
    “Gavin!”
    He laughed along with her. He knew her body better than she did. He’d spent months learning every sound, every move she made when he touched her.
    So, when he poised his cock at her entrance he gave her what she wanted. What they both wanted.
    He slammed home with one hard thrust.
    Their groans of pleasure intermingled in the air. Gavin hooked his arms behind her knees and lifted her legs, changing the angle so he could press even deeper.
    God damn.
    The heat of her sex surrounded him, intoxicated him. Thank God they’d given up condoms. He didn’t want even the slightest barrier between them.
    That was his last coherent thought.
    Lauren tightened around him. “Gavin, please.”
    Desire took over. He surged into her again. And again.
    Their lips met in a rush of passion. Tongues seeking. Tasting. Devouring.
    She stole his breath as sure as she’d stolen his heart. He belonged to her.
    Body and soul.
    Gavin pulled from the kiss, needing some semblance of oxygen to ease his burning lungs. His arms shook. His release hovered, sizzled through his balls.
    Lauren’s pleasure-filled cries took him to the brink. And when she screamed, when the heat of her release washed over his cock, Gavin was a goner.
    He thrust hard and held as his release pumped from his cock to fill her. His head spun; his breath was nothing but quick pants as he dropped his head to her shoulder.
    They were both covered in sweat and the smell of sex. He should take her to the shower, but he lacked the energy.
    It wasn’t even dark yet. They could catch a quick nap, then he would make love to her again before they showered and went in search of some dinner.
    Lauren moaned in protest as he eased from her body and rolled to the side. She immediately rolled with him and snuggled against his chest. Seemed she was on board for the nap idea, too.
    She hummed softly. “We should get married every day.”
    He chuckled. They didn’t need a ceremony to have amazing sex.
    And he’d spend the rest of his days proving it to her.

Chapter Four
    Lauren woke the next morning to find Gavin missing from their bed. The digital readout on the bedside clock indicated it was far too early to be up on the first morning of their marriage. Especially since they’d spent most of the night naked and sweaty.
    Maybe he’d decided to go for