You'll Freeze Her
**Nate's POV**
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
We did it.
Two weeks after my official proposal, we got married. Well, technically we renewed our vows since we were already married legally, but it felt a hell of a lot more real than our courtroom appearance did.
Was two weeks enough time to plan a wedding? Hell no. But we pulled it off, and it was perfect. We ended up wed in the english countryside, right along the Thames at Cooper's grandparents' estate.
We used lillies and though the crowd was small, we had the time of our lives. Unfortunately, Sasha couldn't come since we were still keeping it all hush, but Allie didn't think she'd get it anyway. She said it wasn't worth the risk of dad finding out. Not like he could find us. Allie's phone ended up tossed into the Thames by day three when the calls from the bastard began, and I'd never been more fucking proud of her.
I lifted her veil, adoring the way the gloomy England backdrop seemed to glow with her presence. Her dress was simple, the designer being no more than a local dressmaker with not a semblance of fame to their name, but Christ, she was beautiful. The lace covered fabric was tight around her bosom, but flowed elegantly down to her feet where, instead of six inch heels, she wore a pair of simple royal blue ballet shoes she got during the trip.
Her little hands clasped my white shirt, and she stood on her tiptoes for our first kiss as man and wife, but once our lips met, I lifted her into my arms, twirling her in a circle as she clung tightly to me, giggling.
Naturally, a heavy rain blew through at that moment leaving us soaked and freezing, but we toughed it out and laughed it off, breaking our kiss when we ran out of breath and our teeth were chattering. A second later, I felt Cooper's hand on my shoulder.
"Oi, you'll freeze her, mate. Barns open for ya." He reminded me, the good doctor he was. The Evan's had remodeled their old family barn into a beautiful rustic rental house and agreed to let us stay the night there, since we were so far from our rental. Of course, I offered them well over the regular fees, but they refused saying I was family, and they didn't charge family.
Damn near cried when they said that.
Just like I felt the urge now. But I held it together, nodding in appreciation to my best mate, before lifting Allie back into my arms, bridal style this time.
"Nate!" She laughed, burying her adorable head in my shoulder, but I kept on, shaking old rain from my eyes as new kept coming down. Within five minutes or so, we were mud soaked and shivering in the entryway of the rental.
"You heard the doc, now. Better get you stripped." I said with a raised brow, my hands undoing my tie and cuffs. She laughed, turning for me to get her zipper.
"I think we heard two different things, but that's fine. This dress is freezing!" She kicked off her shoes while I freed her from the gown, letting it fall with a wet thud around her feet.
"God, you're beautiful, Alexandra." I breathed out, stepping back to admire her lacy white undergarments that hardly covered much of anything. "Think I'm ready to start our official honeymoon, now." I sauntered back to her, encasing her in my arms and leaning down to kiss her sweet lips again.
"Once we've showered, silly. You don't want to spend our last two weeks sick, do you?"
"Well, now, that depends. Would you be my nurse?" I growled playfully, but her devilish smirk made my brow quirk.
"Nope. I'll hire Cooper and make sure he gives you *plenty* of sponge baths." I grimaced, making her laugh amusedly at me. The girl was fiery, yet more relaxed than I'd ever seen her. Absolutely gorgeous in every regard, and now that the contract was null, really completely mine.
"Fine. What about a bath? It'd be nice to soak a bit, warm up properly, you know?" I began work on my buttons, loving the way her eyes followed my exposed chest greedily.
"I thought you'd want to go to bed quickly."
"We have time, darling. Besides, we can have lots of fun in a bath, too." I gave her a wink, and she flushed brightly against her pale cheeks, her arms snaking to rub at her bare shoulders. If I didn't hurry, she really would freeze, so I slipped from my trousers quickly, taking her hand and leading her to the master suite located in the loft. A large iron and porcelain tub was set in the open space, situated between the vanity and shower casing. The old-timey fixtures made it unbelievably charming, and I was ecstatic that we could both fit in the thing.
I turned on the faucet while Allie unpinned her hair, her long darkened blonde locks cascading down her back, covering the little freckle between her shoulder blades that I loved to kiss. "Do you want to undress me, dear husband?" She said with a cheeky grin, eyeing me through the mirror.
"Please, lovely wife. Your panties look delightful to peel off." Her eyes widened a tad, but her also smile grew.
"You're naughty."
"You tempt me." I retorted, wearing a knowing smile. The woman was a natural born succubus, and she knew it. Usually, people assumed the man initiated sex in the relationship, but not in ours. We were about split, with half of the time starting with her stripping down and climbing on my lap, begging for touch, for love.
I wasn't complaining, of course. I loved her, and Christ, that body. Absolutely stunning, a temptation in and of itself.
"I'm ready." I must've zoned off because the room was now filled with a flowery aroma, the oil she poured in the bathwater. It smelled like lavender, but I was more focused on Allie who was standing in front of me, her hands nervously fiddling with each other as she watched me beneath her long lashes.
"Okay." Why was I so nervous? We'd slept together loads of times. She knew my body as well as I knew hers, which was to the freckle, so I had no reason to fret, but I couldn't keep my heart from beating painfully in my chest.
I stepped forward a half-step, reaching around her small shoulders to undo the clasp to her bra. At our close proximity, I could feel her breath fanning my chest hair, tickling me. Not that it was my focus. Far from it, since as soon as I got it unhooked, she let it fall to the tile and I couldn't fucking breathe anymore.
Her little pink nipples were already perked, probably because of the cold, and goosebumps had erupted over her fair skin. Not waiting for direction, I slid my hands back around her body, palming her chilled breasts, kneading them softly, but she flinched.
"You okay?"
"Yea. I think I'm ovulating, so they're a bit tender right now." Oh.
"I'm sorry. I'll be gentle." Keeping my touch feather-light, I skirted my way down to her panties, trailing my fingers inside the band and smiling when I saw her thighs squeeze together. She was the most sensitive woman I'd ever met, and I loved it. Every soft moan and subtle squirm spurred me on, and I took my time just so I could see more. I couldn't wait to actually get her in bed after our bath.
Soon, the last piece of lace was on the floor and I was ready to help her into the tub.
"Nope, it's your turn." She argued, shaking her head and moving to my boxers.
"I'm all yours." I replied with a smirk, but it vanished when she dropped to her knees. "You'll freeze down there." I reminded her, but she just shrugged.
"Actually, I'm feeling pretty warm right now. The steam from the bath is helping." She was right. It had gotten much warmer in the past couple minutes, even now that we were naked. Also, I still wasn't used to her kneeling like that and it was making me hot as hell. Her fists tugged at the cotton that clung to my damp skin, but it wasn't too hard to get them down, and soon they were tossed into our pile of underwear.
"Alright, bath, now." I coaxed her to stand, but she shook her head again.
"I want..." But she didn't finish, her cheeks turning scarlet, instead.
"What?"
She swallowed, her hand coming up to grip my cock, shyly, gently.
Then, she leaned forward, her lips pressing against my tip. Oh God.
"Allie, wait." Her big blue eyes lifted to my face, and I nearly fucking died. "You don't have to do that." I somehow managed to choke out, but she smiled, leaning back on her heels.
"You do it for me."
"That's because I want to. I like it."
"Me too. Um, I want to, I mean." What? I was pretty sure I was just as red as she was at that point. She'd always been shy when it came to my body and I'd assumed it was the abuse so I never pushed it. So why now?
"Alright. If you want to. I'd like that." She licked her lips, torturing me and making my cock twitch, before going back to serving me. Her hold was firmer, now, and the second her tongue touched my shaft, I let out a deep growl from my chest. She looked so damn beautiful on her knees, her little brow furrowed in concentration while she took me in her mouth. Added to that was the great view of her perfect tits mixed with the feel of her warmth coating my dick.
It felt so damn good that I was beginning to wonder how she knew what she was doing. I placed a hand in her hair, not moving her at all, but just so I could touch her.
"This feels incredible, Allie." I groaned, and my praise didn't fall on deaf ears. I could see the triumph and pride in her eyes, which only made me want to take her more. She was so utterly fuckable.
And I fully intended to do so.
So before she could make me come, I pulled away, my heavy breathing in the steam-filled room making it a challenge to speak.
"I need you, baby."