Tying the Knot Page 3

  Chapter Three

  “Knock that off,” Sean scolded as he strode from the reception with Honor over his shoulder.

  She was doing everything possible to strip him bare in record time. The feel of her hands on the flesh of his back brought his cock raging to life. The surge of arousal Sean felt was instantaneous. He could literally feel the blood pulsing through his veins with every touch from Honor’s hands.

  “Dammit, Honor!”

  Her only answer was a muffled giggle before the warmth of her tongue met the flesh of his back where her fingers had just tortured. Sean couldn’t help the groan that escaped his lips. The rough sound that welled from deep within him must have made her even hornier because the next thing Sean knew, Honor had a hand down the waistband of his slacks, cupping his ass.

  Another giggle echoed from behind him. “Mmm, buns of steel,” she said, squeezing his check. Sean chuckled at Honor’s antics yet wondered what in the hell had gotten into her.

  “Honor?”

  “Sean,” she said then giggled yet again.

  “You been drinkin’, Little Darlin’?”

  ”Just punch.”

  Sean chuckled, lowering Honor to her feet when they reached his truck. “Up you go,” he said helping her in through the open driver’s side door. He could only imagine what had been added to the punch. Sean figured it was a good thing he’d carried Honor off before she ended up more than just tipsy.

  Seated behind the wheel, Sean held Honor close with a hand on her thigh. Instead of tugging away as she once would have, Honor snuggled closer to him. Her slender body was plastered along his side, her warmth radiated right through his clothes making him long to strip them both down to their skin. The light floral scent of her perfume drifted lightly making him long to feel the warmth of her bare skin against his.

  She had the softest skin and so very sensitive. She marked very easy, something Sean went through great pains to make sure didn’t happen, but sometimes they just got way too involved in their lovemaking. Not only was her skin soft but she tasted so sweet on his tongue. The thought of her finding her release against his mouth made his cock ache. Remembering the sultry noises she made as she bucked against his mouth made it virtually impossible to concentrate on the road.

  “When we get to the room, I’m going to taste every inch of you, Little Darlin’.”

  Honor gave him a saucy smile. Her eyes were glazed with lust, her cheeks flushed. His fingers rested a breath away from her moist center over the silky white fabric of her wedding gown and Sean made sure she knew it. He stroked and teased, loving the way the muscles of her thighs bunched. He was so involved in what he was doing and her reaction he barely heard her words.

  “That’s the neat thing about being the passenger,” she said. “I don’t have to wait until we get to the room to taste you.”

  The words had no more left her mouth than she scooted her hips away from him and leaned into his lap. Sean sucked in a breath as Honor struggled to loosen his belt and unfasten his slacks.

  Sean fumbled beside him looking for the button that would move the seat back. Cool night air engulfed his engorged length the minute she released his cock from the confines of his pants and underwear, but it did nothing to lessen the magnitude of his arousal. Especially when her moist tongue peeked out, flicking across the sensitive head of his shaft.

  “Oh, hell,” he groaned, grabbing a handful of Honor’s blonde hair, wrapping its length around his fist to bring her closer. The strands of her hair felt soft against his hand. Sean used his hold on her hair to anchor her to his lap, to guide her, knowing she loved every minute of it.

  The breath whooshed from his chest when Honor took him to the back of her throat. She hummed her approval then proceeded to lick and nibble her way back up his shaft.

  “Damn, baby.” Sean’s words wheezed from his chest.

  “You like that?”

  Her face was a mask of concentration as she looked up into his face. Her blue eyes wicked, intent as they studied his face. Her eyes trained on his. Even as Honor watched him, her hand continued to stroke the length of his shaft, keeping him teetering on the edge.

  “More than you’ll ever know,” Sean hissed between clenched teeth.

  He pulled his gaze away from hers when the lights from an oncoming vehicle caught his attention. “Damn, Little Darlin’, you’re going to get us killed.” Honor merely smiled and winked before she once again lowered her head, taking him completely within the warm confines of her mouth.

  Sean could feel the muscles of Honor’s throat as she worked him like a pro. Being in her mouth was warm and hot, almost as good as being buried hilt-deep inside her tight little pussy.

  “Oh, yeah. Just like that, darlin’, just like that.”

  The whole situation was frustrating as hell. He had to keep at least one hand on the wheel and his eyes on the road. Either that or pull over, and that option wasn’t on the agenda since in Sean’s mind, there was nothing more important than getting Honor to their honeymoon suite so he could fuck the living daylights out of her.

  Sean wanted nothing more than to pull off his pants, spread his thighs wide and let Honor truly get down to business. One touch of her fingers on his balls and he’d be shooting off like a rocket.

  Instead, his inebriated new wife was maniacally torturing him to death. Wife? He liked the sound of that. Damn, life was good, Sean thought as his hips bucked seemingly of their own accord.

  “You’re getting close,” she said, pulling back. The heat of her breath wafted over his cock making him shudder, his need was so strong. “Come in my mouth, Sean.”

  Honor lowered her head and sucked him deep, leaving him no choice but to do what she asked. The tightening of Sean’s leg muscles caused him to accelerate briefly before he regained his senses. As much as he didn’t want to, it seemed he had no choice in the matter. It was either pull over or get them killed, so Sean pulled his truck to the side of the road.

  With his forehead on the steering wheel, he sucked in several lungfuls of air. He’d just turned toward Honor who had the widest smile splitting her face when a set of red flashing lights pulled up behind them.

  “Son of a bitch,” Sean muttered as he straightened his clothes.

  Honor giggled, the sound filling the cab of the truck. “Tell him we’re just taking a blowjob break.” Sean rolled his eyes and prayed that the half-drunk minx sitting beside him would keep quiet.

  “Hey, Sean. Everything all right?” the officer asked when Sean rolled down his window.

  Why did it have to be a local sheriff? Why couldn’t it have been one of the highway patrol officers who frequented the area but didn’t live locally? “Oh, hell, I’ll never live this down,” he mumbled under his breath. To the officer, Sean gave a roguish smile and winked. “Yeah, everything’s okay.”

  The officer nodded his head, smiled at Sean then winked at Honor before he turned and ambled off toward his car. Sean waited several minutes after the patrol car drove away before inching his truck back onto the road. His heart was still trying to pound its way out of his chest and his legs felt as weak as a newborn foal’s. It was a good thing he didn’t have to walk to the motel.

  Honor scooted close to him again. This time, instead of driving him crazy with her mouth, she teased and tortured him with her wandering fingers.

  Sean grasped her wrist gently yet firmly, stopping the circles she was drawing high on his inner thigh. “That’s enough, Little Darlin’,” he growled.

  “Not nearly enough,” she growled back.

  Honor’s mock growl was anything but fierce. Her wide-eyed innocent stare combined with the way she’d scrunched her nose up to attempt the growl made Sean laugh. Hell, she was so damned cute all drunk and horny, something Sean had only glimpsed before. That time though had been one of sorrow and pain, nothing like the woman sitting beside him now.

  “Your ass is mine when we get to the room, Honor O’Malley. You’ve caused enough trouble for one
night.”

  “Promises, promises,” she giggled as she leaned in and nibbled on his earlobe.

  * * * * *

  Everything passed in a blur as Sean carried her from the truck. He was in an awfully big hurry, something Honor was grateful for. Her body was on fire for the feel of his mouth against hers, his large hands roaming her body. Just thinking about it made her ache.

  “Hurry, babe, I can’t wait.”

  The intensity of her arousal had very little to do with the punch she’d drunk. Being bounced around against the rock wall of a chest through chilly night air was enough to sober anybody up.

  Honor just knew if she didn’t get her hands on Sean soon and feel his on her, she was going to go up in flames.

  “Patience, Little Darlin’,” he murmured against the top of her head.

  Honor gave Sean’s chest a mock slap. “I don’t have any patience right now and neither do you so stop messing with me.” She was dead serious and all the big oaf could do was laugh. Squirming in his arms, Honor said, “Would you put me down already? I can walk and it’ll be faster.”

  “You’ll stay right where you are so be still and behave.”

  Damn she hated it when he used that tone. The calmness of his voice didn’t change the fact his words were edged with steel. Sean meant exactly what he said and there would be no changing his mind.

  Honor snuggled into his hold and instead of complaining about her predicament, she did the next thing that came to mind, she once again began to sexually torture her new husband.

  Honor’s hand disappeared beneath Sean’s shirt where her fingers played with his flat male nipples until they perked up and became hard little nubs. Her tongue on Sean’s neck was just as effective although she had to do quite a bit of squirming to get there and then once she was, with her arms wrapped tightly around his thickly corded neck, she held on for dear life.

  With his hands full, there wasn’t much Sean could do about it other than groan, grumble and promise retribution. It was the latter Honor was looking forward to.

  When they finally reached the door to their suite, Sean fumbled briefly for the keys, juggling Honor and her wedding dress until he found them. Kicking the door shut behind them, Sean lowered Honor to her feet.

  His hazel eyes bore into her, raking her from head to toe as if he couldn’t make up his mind where to start. Honor took a step forward needing to touch, to kiss and be kissed, but never got the chance. Before she could think much less speak, Sean had turned her from him guiding her through the room until they reached the couch where she quickly found herself sprawled over the arm.

  The weight of Sean’s hand effortlessly held her in position while his other hand grasped the skirt of her dress lifting until it was draped across her back. There was so much fabric Honor couldn’t see Sean when she chanced a glance over her shoulder.

  She might not be able to see him but she could sense him in every other way possible. His heat was evident all around her. His scent still fresh in her memory as was his taste on her tongue. Chill bumps formed along her legs as she was bared to his gaze.

  Her panties didn’t last long. Within seconds, they were torn from her body, leaving her open and at Sean’s mercy.

  “Spread your legs.”

  The command rang throughout the room. The huskiness of Sean’s deep voice made her even wetter. Honor could feel the moisture on her thighs as she spread her legs. When Sean removed his hand from her back Honor made no attempt to move. “Oh, Sean, hurry. Please.”

  The sound of his zipper being lowered was like music to her ears. The whisper of fabric as it fluttered to the thickly carpeted floor made her pulse race. But it was the single-minded thrust of Sean’s pelvis that made her explode.

  One minute she’d been empty, aching and the next she was so completely filled her inner muscles had to struggle to catch up.

  “So hot…so tight,” Sean’s voice rumbled from behind her.

  He felt large and hot as his length moved in and out of her. His hands on her hips held tight, pinning her in the position of his choice. It wasn’t long before he picked up the pace, slamming against her with every powerful thrust. Making her body quiver for more with every wicked retreat.

  “Shit. Oh, shit, Sean. Please…” she begged not at all sure what she was begging for.

  Her breathy plea must have reached his ears because no sooner had they left her mouth than Sean became a wild man.

  Honor met him thrust for deep thrust, pushing back against him, taking him in as far as her body would allow. She was riding the edge yet not able to go over. Tears of frustration blurred her vision. She needed something, something more.

  Unaware she’d said the words aloud, Honor’s body trembled at the newest sensations Sean thrust upon her sweat-dampened body.

  “I’m going to give you more, Little Darlin’, so much more.”

  He could have promised her the moon on a silver platter and at that very moment she would have believed him. However, it wasn’t Sean’s words that Honor’s concentration was focused on. It was the thick finger teasing her back entrance that had the breath spilling from her lungs.

  The combination of pleasure and pain as Sean pressed forth sent Honor’s senses reeling. There was no chance for second thoughts. No worries or inhibitions. There was nothing but overwhelming feeling and sensation as she was grabbed by an orgasm so strong she couldn’t help but cry out.

  Sean’s own shout of completion filled the air only moments later as his body stiffened against her before slumping across her back like a warm, heavy blanket.

  Honor felt Sean move behind her. His flaccid shaft slipped from her body and that quick she missed him, missed the feeling of being filled by him.

  She tried to straighten herself but the weakness in her thighs gave her pause. It took a few deep breaths and a bit more conviction before she received her body’s cooperation. Sean seemed to have fared better, although the top of his bald head glistened with sweat and his cheeks were flushed.

  Sean still watched her as if he was afraid to take his eyes off her. His intent perusal made her shiver. He had a look about him. One that said the night was far from being over.

  Reaching an arm around her, he pulled her close then started for the bedroom. It was a huge room with the biggest sleigh bed she’d ever seen. Sean left her at the foot then strode to the entertainment center where he pressed a few buttons. Soft country music filtered through the speakers.

  The lights were dimmed and before Honor knew it, Sean was back at her side. His deft fingers worked her gown like a pro. Before Honor could give thought to helping, she stood before her new husband in nothing more than a pair of strappy heels and a silky white bra.

  He was once again magnificently aroused. Honor’s mouth watered at the remembrance of his taste and yearned for the experience once again before they went any further. With skilled fingers, Honor removed each button from its mooring, baring his deliciously wide chest inch by glorious inch. She pushed it over the broad expanse of his shoulders and watched as it fluttered to the floor before going to work on removing the rest of his clothes.

  If Sean’s white-knuckled fists were any indication, she was doing a hell of a job teasing him. On her knees on the lushly carpeted floor, Honor removed Sean’s clothes then took his rigid length into her mouth.

  His musky scent was enough to have Honor teetering on the edge once again. Honor walked her fingers up Sean’s thighs then to his hips where she reached around to tease and caress the rock-hard muscles of his backside.

  The feel of his large hands buried in her hair, guiding her head so that he was impossibly deeper in her mouth added fuel to Honor’s already burning desire.

  She stroked the crease of his ass, smiling when he stiffened against her. It was something she’d always wanted to do and Honor had a feeling this may very well be the only chance she’d get.

  Ignoring the change in Sean’s stance, Honor used one hand to stroke and fondle him from below while
flicking her tongue against the sensitive head of his shaft. At the same time, she delved deeper with a finger of her other hand until she reached her goal.

  Sean’s hands tightened in her hair. The small bite of pain added to her pleasure causing tiny spasms to rock her inner muscles. The deep moan of both satisfaction and need couldn’t be helped as she continued to lick and love Sean’s turgid cock.

  When Sean didn’t loosen his grasp on her hair, Honor pulled back, releasing his cock. She followed the line of his body with her gaze until she reached his flushed face.

  “Let me, Sean. Please.”

  He spoke no words in return. Instead, his eyes closed as a deep breath expanded his chest. When he relaxed his fists in her hair and widened his stance, Honor knew he was trusting her beyond the point he’d ever trusted another woman and she loved him all the more for it.

  Honor rose to her feet and made her way to the bedside table where she’d spied a bottle of the lube they preferred. When she had what she needed, she made her way back to Sean where she sank to her knees in front of him.

  Honor once again took him into her mouth. She tongued every inch of his length while enjoying every husky moan to escape his lips. She continued to caress him with her tongue and lips as she worked a lube-slicked finger toward her goal.

  His muscles quivered beneath her hand. When she reached the virgin-tight entrance of his anus, she applied slight pressure causing his cock to twitch in her mouth. The base of his cock, held tightly within her hand, swelled impossibly larger.

  Honor kept up the pressure until her finger was clasped tightly within the ultra-hot, ultra-tight channel of his body.

  “Oh, fuck!” His ragged words were like music to Honor’s ears as Sean once again fisted the length of her hair in his hands.

  She moaned around his shaft, licking and sucking as she worked her finger deeper before pulling back only to delve deep once again. It was such a big turn-on to feel Sean’s muscles as they twitched and quivered at her every touch. To know that he would give himself in such a way was more than Honor had ever imagined.