choice—marriage or separation.”
“That would work. The poor man is besotted with her and has been since he worked as Michael’s driver.”
“He is that.”
Pippa moved out of his arms, and when her tears had been dried, she said, “Do you remember, all those years ago, saying that when we had the money and time that we’d go to Europe?”
He smiled. “I remember as though it was yesterday. You were lying under me in a field of daises. I’d never seen a more beautiful sight than I did that day.”
She sighed, a soft look on her face.
“I think,” he started, “that it’s time we had the vacation that we used to talk about before we married and had children.”
Pippa smiled and cupped his cheek with her hand. “Thank you for giving me five beautiful sons. I love you, Mr. McKenzie.”
“I love you, too, Mrs. McKenzie.”
Chapter 7
Ramon & Noah
WARNING - M/M Sexual Explicit Chapter
They were married. They were really married. No matter how many times the word ‘married’ ran through his head, Ramon still found it difficult to believe that they’d finally done it. That they’d made it legal. He had a husband.
Their wedding day seemed to go in slow motion until they actually said ‘I do’ in front of their friends and family. There had been lots of laughter as well as tears. It had been his mom, who’d been unable to hold her emotions in check, and she’d let her tears of happiness flow, and of course that had set Ramon’s sister-in-law’s off.
He couldn’t fault any part of their day, and it had gone beyond his wildest dreams. He had his mom to thank for the caterer, though. Just the thought of the caterer made him shudder and not in a good way.
But to be able to celebrate the love that they shared with their family, at the home that he’d been raised, had really brought the day together and it had made it all the more special.
He smiled to himself while he watched the lights of downtown Lexington through the large window of their suite. They had an early morning flight on the first leg of their trip to Mauritius, so they’d decided to spend their first married night together in luxury.
Noah had disappeared into the bathroom as soon as they walked into their room, which left Ramon to his own devices. He’d stripped down to his shorts and waited. His dick was so hard he could pound nails, and a tingle of arousal slithered along his shaft before it dripped from the head to be soaked into the material of his shorts.
His hips thrust forward, wanting and needing more, and then he heard the shower turn on. That was the signal he needed.
Ramon shoved his shorts down his legs and stalked to the bathroom. The door was ajar and he pushed it open before he caught his breath at the sight of Noah in the shower. Noah’s beautiful body was slick with water, and his cock matched his own in hardness. He felt a desperate need to taste.
Before he knew what he was doing, he’d dropped to his knees in the shower and turned Noah to face him. Within seconds, Ramon had Noah’s dick in his mouth, and his hand wrapped around the base.
“Fuck, Ramon,” Noah groaned. “Don’t stop. Fuck. That feels good.”
Noah ended on a gasp when Ramon took him deeper, and his tongue swirled around the sensitive crown. Ramon’s cock jerked with his own arousal, which was why Ramon wrapped a hand around his rigid dick and stroked.
“Together,” Noah groaned. “Fuck, Ramon. Stop. I want to go together.” Noah gasped and forced his dick from Ramon’s mouth.
Noah held his hand out and pulled Ramon up from the floor, their mouths met in a passionate kiss as their bodies rubbed together.
With not having sex for a month before the wedding, they were both crazy with pent up lust…or passion…or whatever you wanted to call it. Whatever it was, they were about to blow.
Noah slipped his hand between their bodies and wrapped his fingers around both of their rigid cocks. Both dripped with precum and as Noah
“That would work. The poor man is besotted with her and has been since he worked as Michael’s driver.”
“He is that.”
Pippa moved out of his arms, and when her tears had been dried, she said, “Do you remember, all those years ago, saying that when we had the money and time that we’d go to Europe?”
He smiled. “I remember as though it was yesterday. You were lying under me in a field of daises. I’d never seen a more beautiful sight than I did that day.”
She sighed, a soft look on her face.
“I think,” he started, “that it’s time we had the vacation that we used to talk about before we married and had children.”
Pippa smiled and cupped his cheek with her hand. “Thank you for giving me five beautiful sons. I love you, Mr. McKenzie.”
“I love you, too, Mrs. McKenzie.”
Chapter 7
Ramon & Noah
WARNING - M/M Sexual Explicit Chapter
They were married. They were really married. No matter how many times the word ‘married’ ran through his head, Ramon still found it difficult to believe that they’d finally done it. That they’d made it legal. He had a husband.
Their wedding day seemed to go in slow motion until they actually said ‘I do’ in front of their friends and family. There had been lots of laughter as well as tears. It had been his mom, who’d been unable to hold her emotions in check, and she’d let her tears of happiness flow, and of course that had set Ramon’s sister-in-law’s off.
He couldn’t fault any part of their day, and it had gone beyond his wildest dreams. He had his mom to thank for the caterer, though. Just the thought of the caterer made him shudder and not in a good way.
But to be able to celebrate the love that they shared with their family, at the home that he’d been raised, had really brought the day together and it had made it all the more special.
He smiled to himself while he watched the lights of downtown Lexington through the large window of their suite. They had an early morning flight on the first leg of their trip to Mauritius, so they’d decided to spend their first married night together in luxury.
Noah had disappeared into the bathroom as soon as they walked into their room, which left Ramon to his own devices. He’d stripped down to his shorts and waited. His dick was so hard he could pound nails, and a tingle of arousal slithered along his shaft before it dripped from the head to be soaked into the material of his shorts.
His hips thrust forward, wanting and needing more, and then he heard the shower turn on. That was the signal he needed.
Ramon shoved his shorts down his legs and stalked to the bathroom. The door was ajar and he pushed it open before he caught his breath at the sight of Noah in the shower. Noah’s beautiful body was slick with water, and his cock matched his own in hardness. He felt a desperate need to taste.
Before he knew what he was doing, he’d dropped to his knees in the shower and turned Noah to face him. Within seconds, Ramon had Noah’s dick in his mouth, and his hand wrapped around the base.
“Fuck, Ramon,” Noah groaned. “Don’t stop. Fuck. That feels good.”
Noah ended on a gasp when Ramon took him deeper, and his tongue swirled around the sensitive crown. Ramon’s cock jerked with his own arousal, which was why Ramon wrapped a hand around his rigid dick and stroked.
“Together,” Noah groaned. “Fuck, Ramon. Stop. I want to go together.” Noah gasped and forced his dick from Ramon’s mouth.
Noah held his hand out and pulled Ramon up from the floor, their mouths met in a passionate kiss as their bodies rubbed together.
With not having sex for a month before the wedding, they were both crazy with pent up lust…or passion…or whatever you wanted to call it. Whatever it was, they were about to blow.
Noah slipped his hand between their bodies and wrapped his fingers around both of their rigid cocks. Both dripped with precum and as Noah
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