60. Light of dawn

Remaining true to his words, Jamie didn’t stop until he had his way with her. Emma lost count of how many times she had come that night before Jamie collapsed beside her. Struggling to find their breaths, the two of them rested on the mattress of their bedroom, looking into the darkness above.

“You’re animalistic,” She sighed, “What the hell was that?”

“You better get used to it, darling.” He said, “Since this is only the beginning. We’re going to have many more such nights to cherish.”

Despite her throbbing vagina, Emma found herself smiling at his comment. Reaching for his torso in the darkness, she rested her head atop his chest, right above his heart.

“I must be stupid for wanting it.” She said, “I doubt I will even be able to sit tomorrow.”

“You’ll get used to it.” He said, his fingering running soothing circles on her scalp.

“When are we leaving?” She asked as the question finally surfaced in her mind. Jamie had asked her to keep all of her things packed before the wedding