The sound of my alarm clock stirs me from sleep a little earlier than I’d like. We got in from the airport late last night and my body is not ready to wake up. After soaking up the sun and making love to my husband every chance I got, I am thoroughly exhausted from our honeymoon in St. Lucia.

I hear a groan next to me, then an arm reaches around my waist and pulls me closer. Light kisses press against the back of my neck. My body is instantly wide awake, feeling Jamie’s muscular chest pressed against my back. Slowly, his right-hand skims my navel. Instinctively, my body arches toward him. His hand explores my bare skin. I moan softly as he continues to caress my body. The mere touch of his hand sends a shiver through me. My body is on fire… aching to be touched.

I can feel his uneven breathing, Jamie’s affected by this just as I am. Gently he eases me on my back and his hard body is atop mine as he places a series of slow, shivery kisses on my lips, along my jawline, my neck. Jamie works his way back to my mouth where his lips are warm and sweet on mine. Our eyes lock and our breaths come in unison. My cheeks redden under the heat of his gaze.

“Do you know how beautiful you are?” he asks.

Jamie kisses the tip of my nose, then my eyes, and, finally he satisfyingly kisses my lips again. I could stay in bed with him all day and do this. My body is calling for Jamie and I don’t want it to stop here. My legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

My lips press against his, then gently cover his mouth, deepening the kiss. He groans against my lips as I shift and rub myself against his erection. He lifts his hips grinding against me. An almost whisper-like moan escapes me. My hands slide up his neck, into his hair. His touch sends a shock wave through my entire body. His hands finding their way to my hips, holding me steady, fingers grazing incendiary skin.

I kiss him, linger, and savor every moment. Shivers of delight follow his touch. He moves his mouth over mine, devouring its softness.

His gaze travels over my face and searches my eyes. “Do you know how much I want you?”

“I’m pretty sure I have an idea,” I say, jokingly, grinding my core against his hardened cock.

I gasp in delight feeling his erection.

Gradually, inch by inch, Jamie presses himself inside of me. I inhale sharply as my body adjusts to him.

“Ah, baby, you’re so tight.” His cheek brushes along mine.

Slowly he pulls out of me, then enters me again. With each thrust of his hips, he gets deeper inside of me. My hands work their way to his ass, wanting to feel all of him. He withdraws again, and I wonder if he wants to prolong this. But I don’t think I’m capable.

“You’re mine, Cami, you always have been.”

With each thrust, my hips instinctively arch toward his. Jamie leans back, lifting my leg over his shoulder so he can drive harder, faster. 

Waves of ecstasy throb through me. White spots explode behind my closed lids.

“Look at me, Camryn,” Jamie growls. “I want you to see who makes you scream, who does this to you.”

My eyes open, his steady gaze rivets over my face, then moves over my body slowly.

A tremor inside me heats my thighs and groin. Passion radiates from the soft core of my body.

I claw at his back. He shifts his body so he can get a better angle—hitting that perfect spot I love. My hands grip his ass, squeezing it tightly with my fingernails. “Jamie…” I say when my climax hits hard. 

He leans his body over mine, thrusts his hips harder, filling me. “I can’t get enough of you,” he says in between each thrust.

I pant his name, in between breaths.

“I want you to come again,” he says as he pushes into me. He knows I’m close, my pussy pulsing each time with his thrusts. 

My body slowly tenses beneath Jamie’s and then I feel my second release, this one more intense than the first. 

My muscles clamp down around Jamie’s cock, pulsing. “Jamie, don’t stop. Harder. Just like that, babe.” I pant. My body convulses with another orgasm.

Jamie growls, “My dick is going to explode. Babe, I’m gonna come.” He empties his seed inside of me and I take in every drop. Jamie pulls out and rolls to his back.

“Damn, how is this even better as husband and wife?” he says and kisses my temple.

I snuggle against him as our legs intertwine. Jamie unlocked my heart and soul. Every day I fall in love with him more. Jamie leans over taking my right breast in his mouth, bringing my pink tips to crested peaks. He’s semi-hard already grinding his aroused cock into my leg for round two.

My pulse quickens from his sucking on my breast. I cry out for release. My hands moving to his hair, holding his face against my breast, not wanting him to stop.

“I’m ready if you are,” he says before sucking my nipple hard and biting it between his teeth.

“Jamie. Stop. Do you hear that?” I ask.

“The only thing I hear, baby, are your moans of pleasure,” Jamie whispers before sucking my nipple between his teeth.

I swat Jamie’s chest. Quickly, I slide out from beneath him, pulling the sheet up over my breasts. “Shh. I think someone is in the apartment.”

Jamie grabs a pair of shorts from the floor, dressing quickly. “Stay here. Let me check it out.”

Before Jamie gets to our bedroom door, we both hear. “Hey, I’m hungry, do you have any food in this place.” I groan. “What the hell is my brother doing here and how did he get in?”

I pull the pillow over my face and scream.

Jamie simply laughs. I toss the pillow to the side and glare at my husband. He points to the door. “That out there is your brother.”

My finger points at the same door, “That out there is your best friend.”

“Sorry, babe, brother trumps best friend.”

“The better question is, why does he have a key to our place?” I ask.

“He’s had a key to my place since I moved in. I never thought to ask for it back when we got married,” Jamie says and shrugs his shoulders.

“I think we need a new lock on the door.” I say sarcastically.

Jamie laughs and walks out in just his shorts. My eyes bounce around our room and they land on the robe tossed across the chair in the corner.

“What the hell are you doing in our apartment?”

“I’m hungry. I need to go food shopping. Figured since you two are the happily married couple, there would be food here.”

“Dude, you are such a cock-blocker, do you know that?”

I make my way into the living room.

Christian quickly covers his ears with his hands. “DUDE!” he yells.

Jamie and I both stare, looking at my brother like he has lost his mind.

“I don’t ever want to hear the word COCK come out your mouth with my sister standing next to you in a robe.”

Jamie laughs. “Your fault for waltzing in our place when we were in the middle of ….”

“DON’T!” I yell and my hand covers Jamie’s mouth. “If you ever want to do what we were just doing again, you will keep that sexy mouth of yours shut. Do you understand me, Mr. Banks?”

Jamie nods his head. I remove my hand from his mouth. He leans down and his kiss is punishing and angry. When he pulls away, he mumbles, “How does he think we are going to give him a niece or a nephew, babe?”

I clear my throat. “Excuse me, we are not practicing having a baby.” I glare at Jamie. “At least not yet.”

Jamie raises his brows at me.

Christian scowls at Jamie. “I don’t need to know how my niece or nephew will get here, alright. I told you guys before, I’m okay with you being together, but I don’t NEED or WANT to know what you do behind closed doors.” His eyes bounce between the two of us. “Got me?”

I walk over and tap my brother on his nose. “I’ll let you in a little secret, brother. We were behind closed doors when you barged in here uninvited.”

Christian taps me on my nose. “Sister, I don’t need an invitation to come here. It’s an open-door policy. I’ll just have to make a mental note to….” He glares at Jamie. “Call before I come over to make sure,” he points at Jamie, “the two of you are decent.”

Jamie and I both laugh at that. “Decent, really? What do you think newlyweds do?” I ask.

“Not fuck twenty-four seven. It’s ten o’clock in the morning.” 

“My husband has skills,” I say and raise a brow at my brother.

“Mad skills. I just can't get enough,” I say as I turn and tighten my robe around my waist. 

“Don’t stay long. Jamie needs to finish what he started.”

Jamie laughs. Christian groans and curses under his breath.

“Make sure you don’t give him a key to the new house,” I say as I walk in to the kitchen.”

“We’ll just see about that,” Christian responds.