What If?

Chapter 83

As they reached their bedroom, Alex refused to put her down as he opened the door with his elbow and the continued to kick it open with a cheeky grin on his face as she could only shake her head at him in amusement.

"I'm not explaining why that door is broken." she teased him as he finally put her down, the look in his eyes heavy and passionate already.

"I don't care," he whispered to her as he wrapped his arms around her and she couldn't help but shiver as he trailed the tips of his fingers over her back as he went to look for the zipper on the mesh material of her back.

"How do I get this open?" he wondered after a moment as he stepped around her, realising he wouldn't be able to get her dress off without focusing for a moment as he walked to her back.

"there's a button at the top here, and then slide the zipper down," she instructed to him as he found the button she mentioned and the moment his palms touched her skin, it was as if it as lit afire as he started to kiss the side of her neck.

"You were the most beautiful bride today," he whispered to her, between each kiss as he started to pull down the zipper on her gown, he couldn't wait to get her out of that gown, sure she looked stunning, hot and amazing in it, but the dress wouldn't do much good right now.

"I was the only bride today." she continued to tease him as she let out a gasp as he nipped the skin on her back as the zipper reached just above her bum.

"Wouldn't have mattered, you would still have been the most beautiful one of them all." he grinned against her skin as he said a word between each kiss as he got up and she turned around to face him. "You were quite dashing yourself, my Prince." she teased him as he let out a chuckle as he went to cup her cheeks in his hands.

"Finally I can call you my wife," he whispered, dropping his head down so it would rest against hers and looking in his eyes it felt like every single breath had been sucked out of her chest as she rested her hands on either side of his waist.

"And I, you my husband." she grinned up at him as he rushed forward to claim her lips as he started to push off her gown, it wasn't much work as it fell down in a puddle around her feet, leaving her in only her knickers.

"Beautiful," he whispered, looking down at her almost naked form as he lifted her up and started to carry her to the bed, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"You're quite overdressed here sweetheart," she told him, starting to tug on the buttons of his shirt, but when they wouldn't budge and she'd never been a patient woman, she simply tore it open as he let out a gasp as he hadn't expected her to do that.

"We're getting violent?" he teased her as he put her down by the side of their bed as he rubbed his thumb back and forth on her waist as she nodded her head, whilst pushing his shirt down his shoulder as it left him barechested in front of her and thought she'd seen him naked countless times, she counted her lucky stars every single day that she had him and that he was such a hot and sexy man.

"I want to make love to you," she whispered, looking up through her lashes at him as he nodded his head with a soft smile. "Me too love," he whispered rubbing her cheek with his thumb as she made quick work of his pants as they too fell to the ground his shoes had already been kicked off the moment he'd come in and both of them were only left in their underwear as he lifted her up and put her down in the middle of the bed with such a love in his eyes, it simply overwhelmed her.

Pushing their underwear down, both of them were completely bare as she started to trail the tips of her fingers up and down his spine as he closed the gap between their lips. "God I love you so much," he whispered when he pulled back breathless and she couldn't help but grin as she wrapped her legs around his waist.