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“Give us a smile Kayla.” The photographer called out and a very tired Kayla instantly flashed her ‘killer smile’ as Dean called it, and saw lots of flashes going on.
“That’s more like it.” Someone shouted from the crowd making others laugh.
“Hey,” Dean tilted Kayla’s chin up and stared down at her with a worried look, “You okay?”
“Of course. Just tired.” She replied, going up on her toes to give him a quick kiss.
But Dean held Kayla’s head, sank his fingers into her hair, and returned her kiss with a scorching one of his own. When his tongue swept into her mouth, she drew him in deeper and sucked erotically on him, caressing over him and luxuriating in his taste. For that fraction of time, it was just the two of them and Kayla gave herself completely to Dean, rubbing her hardened nipples against his chest and moaning against his lips helplessly.
A piercing whistle penetrated Kayla’s consciousness, bringing her quickly to the present and the fact that they were being watched by over two hundred pairs of eyes. Dean’s friends were applauding as if the curtain had just come down on a show in a theatre. With a groan Dean drew back, his lips going to Kayla’s ear to give it a quick lick.
“Dean…” Kayla shivered and moaned uncontrollably.
“Let’s get out of here,” Dean rasped, though he didn’t release his hold on Kayla, “before I do something scandalous.”
The couple quickly said their goodbyes to the friends and family who were still around and jumped into the limo which was to take them directly to the airport. They were on their way to Venice for their honeymoon and Kayla couldn’t wait to see the city of love and have her husband all to herself.
“Ready to join the Mile High Club?” Dean drawled, leaning down to kiss Kayla soundly.
“Try and stop me.” Kayla purred, moving to sit in Dean’s lap.
Dean laughed and kissed her even harder. “I love you, wife.” He whispered in her ear.
“I love you too, husband.” She whispered right back.
Then Dean bent down to press a kiss on Kayla’s stomach. “Mummy and Daddy love you very much, baby girl.” He whispered with so much emotion in his voice. “I can’t wait to see the little angel.” Dean had been over the moon when they found out they were expecting a girl. He claimed he’d had enough of guys. Who wouldn’t want a little girl to spoil in the midst of all those bossy brothers and crazy friends, he always asked Kayla.
When Dean straightened up, he saw the tears that had gathered on Kayla’s lashes and reached out to wipe them away.
“I’m happy.” He whispered to his wife. “Thank you.”
“Same here.” Kayla choked and turned to straddle Dean with a contented smile. “And guess what?” Kayla whispered.
“What?” Dean whispered back.
“I’m not wearing panties.”
“Fuck.” Dean growled, getting instantly hard. “Why didn’t…”
“No room for one under this gown,” Kayla murmured even as she reached between them to undo Dean’s belt.
“Baby…” Dean breathed as his eyes closed in pure arousal.
“I want you,” Kayla whispered. “Now.”
Dean didn’t even bother talking to the chauffeur on the intercom. He bellowed; “Yo Rick, take the longer route to the airport will you?”
And before Rick could even respond to the order, the glass between his side and theirs was sliding up to effectively block him from hearing or seeing them through the driving mirror. Then Dean lifted his hips slightly to enable him push down his pants.
“You’re so gonna get it, Mrs. Broody.” Dean husked.
Kayla laughed breathlessly as she set her hands on Dean’s shoulders for balance and got on her knees on both sides of Dean’s thighs.
“Give it to me hard, fast and dirty, husband mine.” Kayla purred and then gasped when she felt Dean’s hot erection against her soft folds. “God, I want you.” She whispered.
Dean looked at his aroused wife from beneath his lashes and felt his heart swell with even more love for the beautiful vixen.
“I love you even more pregnant.” Dean chuckled.
“And why’s that?” Kayla breathed as she started lowering herself onto that big wet hard cock. “Oh God, this is so good, Dean. So good…”
“Christ. Kay…” Dean gasped as he felt that exquisite heat lower onto him, grip him…squeeze him. “So hot, so slick, so fucking sweet.” He growled as his hands slipped beneath the gorgeous gown to hold Kayla’s hip.
Anyone looking on from behind Kayla would have only seen a bride in her beautiful gown, which was spread beautifully onto the floor of the car, sitting on her handsome groom. It was an artistically beautiful sight. Dean pushed up deeper into Kayla, holding her as she arched in his arms until he had buried every throbbing, desperate inch of his cock inside her clenching pussy. Kayla’s eyes rolled back in her head as her face went slack in carnal bliss.
She tried to stop the cry that was threatening to burst forth… knew she had to be quiet…despite the glass separating them, there was another person in the car with them. But it was too much. And even before Dean could start thrusting up into Kayla, he felt her tighten even more around him, and then with a loud cry which she just couldn’t control, she started coming. That tight contracting pussy was almost Dean’s undoing. His eyes lost their focus as his control frayed.
“Fuuuuuuck!” He growled as he tried to hold on to his control. He pulled his lower lip between his teeth and bit, drawing blood as he tried to stave off release.
By the time he was composed enough to start thrusting hard and fast into that spasming heat, Dean knew he wouldn’t last long. He sought Kayla’s mouth and kissed her as he rocked against her, holding her firmly around the waist as he thrust up repeatedly into her, taking with aggression just as he knew she wanted.
“I want you to come again for me, baby.” Dean said huskily against Kayla’s lips as his fingers found her swollen wet clit and began to massage it in slow, expertly soft circles.”
“Dean…” Kayla gasped at the sensations that slammed through her. “Ah…”
That’s when she began riding Dean, sliding up and down on his long, thick cock like there was no tomorrow. She sexily gyrated and rolled her hips into each upward thrust by Dean, driving her husband out of his mind. Kayla’s knees slipped wider apart, taking Dean even deeper inside her. It felt so good she threw her head back in abandon. She was whimpering, flushed, her intense green eyes dazed with lust as her hips jerked. And just when Kayla didn’t think she could take even one more sensation, Dean leaned forward and bit one of her hardened nipples through her dress.
“Oh my God!” Kayla screamed just as her second release hit her, stronger and sharper than the first.
Kayla’s body jerked with such ecstatic pleasure she screamed and screamed, making Rick smile in front. Her entire body convulsed as her pussy closed like a vise on Dean’s cock. Their gazes locked. Kayla’s filled with blissful wonder, whilst Dean’s filled with tenderness and sweet agony.
Dean couldn’t hold off any longer. He didn’t even thrust twice into Kayla’s spasming heat before he stiffened and gasped as his orgasm thundered through him and he lost his hold on reality.
“Kay…” His mouth fell open, his eyes squeezed shut and his hold on Kayla’s waist tightened as his entire body shuddered in ecstasy. “Fuck!”
Eventually, the tension eased from Dean’s body and he opened his eyes to look at Kayla.
“Hey.” She whispered.
“Hey.” He whispered back lazily, his fingers playing gently through Kayla’s short hair.
“I don’t think I could ever get bored looking at you,” Kayla whispered. “You’re so gorgeous…and all mine.”
Dean laughed softly. “All yours.”
“Now, what was that you were saying about loving me more pregnant?”
Dean grinned, not surprised she’d remembered. “You’re more…ready to go now. I’m not saying you were not before. It’s just that you’re…insatiable now, and I love it. I just might keep you barefoot and pregnant all the time if this is what I’m going to…” Dean paused when he saw the blush that coloured Kayla’s cheeks. “Hey, what is it?” He queried huskily even as his mouth curved into a teasing grin.
With a moan, Kayla buried her face against Dean’s neck. “Enjoy it whilst it lasts. Your mother says it’s hormones.”
Dean groaned. “Now she’s discussing our sex life with my mum. Just great.”
Kayla laughed so hard she would have fallen off Dean’s thighs if he didn’t have his arms so tightly around her. “She’s my doctor, Dean. What did you expect?” Kayla retorted, trying to bring her laughter under control.
“I know. It sucks that’s all.” Dean groaned.
Kayla had never seen a cuter Dean than the one worried about his mother discussing his sex life. She just melted, looking at her gorgeous, adorable, and sexy husband.
“Oh, I love you, Dean Broody.” Kayla gushed.
“Love you more, baby,” Dean whispered as he kissed his wife.
Their love and happiness were all that mattered. All that would ever matter…
THE END