PROLOGUE:

8 YEARS AGO...

SAVANNAH

"I do."

I looked at the man in front of me with a big bright smile on my face while I gave my answer to the wedding officiate as this man and I stood at the altar holding hands as we wed in a private chapel in Vegas.

It had been an impromptu wedding and neither of our families was present to witness the occasion. It didn't matter though, we planned to have another ceremony with the attendance of family and friends to witness our love but for now, this would do. I couldn't wait to be this man's wife.

This was just supposed to be a weekend of fun in Vegas as we celebrated the completion of his Juris Doctor as he would soon prepare for the bar exam. Yep, my man would soon be a lawyer and I couldn't be more proud of him.

Levin Creed. I've known him for only six months and yet from the moment we met at the New York University grounds where my mother was a professor and that was it. I instantly fell hard on this handsome man with clear blue eyes and I would smugly believe that it was the same thing for him since we dated instantly since then. It started as a coffee date at the school cafeteria followed by lunch the following day and many more dates followed after.

Before I knew it, I was practically living in his apartment near the university while auditioning for Broadway. Now our weekend in Vegas turned out like this unexpectedly. I am not complaining. I am more than happy to marry him wearing a burlap sack. He was all that mattered to me, the love of my life. The man I unexpectedly met and fell for him instantly-- not just with his looks but his brilliant mind as well.

"...by the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Before I knew it the ceremony was over. I am now this man's wife. He stared at me with a pleased smile on his face. I could see love shining brightly in his eyes and that love was for me alone. He cradled my face in his hands and immediately closed my eyes to anticipate his kiss.

The touch of his lips on mine sent an electrifying sensation on my whole body, it felt like an electric current traveled on my whole body making my toes curl at the sensation. I heard the wedding officiate clear his throat and I realized that we were already making out in front of him. "It would be better to continue this in your hotel room instead of in the house of God."

I felt my cheeks heated with embarrassment and I was about to drag my new husband out of the chapel when he surprised me when he scooped me in his arms as we made our way out. But before getting out of the chapel we got our marriage certificate from the receptionist making sure that our union was legal.

"Isn't it only be fitting to carry my bride on the way out?" My husband asked with a mischievous grin on his face.

"I think it only applies if you carry me over the threshold," I commented demurely but still hooked my arms around his nape.

"Then I'll carry you until we reach our hotel room, baby."

I pretend to look scandalized while looking at him. "But our hotel is blocks away from here. You don't plan on carrying me like this in the street, right?"

He laughed, stealing another kiss on my mouth. "Of course not. We have our car outside, remember? I only plan to carry you like this once we enter the hotel. So people will know that you're finally mine, Savannah Everett."

Right. How could I forget that he hired a limo and it was still waiting for us outside?

"Savannah Creed now, Mister," I said proudly.

The glow in his eyes was apparent when he heard my new name. It seemed that it pleased him very much. "Oh, I couldn't wait to get back to our hotel room so I can claim my wedding night."

All I could say was that as soon as we got inside the limo we started making out. Thankfully, the partition privacy divider inside was closed. I went on top of my husband and kissed him thoroughly. Whoever thought that this man who buried his nose in law books was nothing but a nerd hadn't seen him in bed-- not that they would ever have the chance to see that Levin Creed was a wild beast in bed. I would make sure that they could only stare at him from afar but they couldn't taste him.

Levin Creed belonged to me now.

We were already half-naked when the limo parked in front of the hotel where we were staying. We hurriedly put back our clothes as we wanted our first time as a married couple inside our hotel room not at the back of the limousine.

As he promised, he carried me as soon as we got out of the limo. I giggled when people were giving us weird looks as we looked disheveled in the middle of the day as we were laughing half-running in the direction of the elevator.

Finally, we arrived at our hotel suites. As soon as he tapped the car on the door lock he attacked me. I managed to kick the door to shut it as I kissed him back as passionately as I could. He ripped my clothes off my body and I did the same. The clothes scattered everywhere as we were making out as we made our way to the bed.

He pushed me down to the massive bed while straddling my legs. He was now half-naked showing me his well-built body. Who would have thought that this man who was so busy with law school would have time to go to the gym and have this model ad-like body?

"So fucking beautiful," he commented when he removed my bra and stared at my naked chest. "Having this kind of body should be illegal."

"Should I be arrested then?" I asked, raising an eyebrow in his direction.

"Maybe," he said with a shrug. "But don't worry you'll have the best lawyer in the country to get you out of trouble."

"If you can pass the bar exam."

He gave me an indecorous look. "You think I can't pass the bar exam, wife?"

After knowing his GPA? I knew that he would pass the bar exam with flying colors. "No. I know you'll top the bar."

He clicked his tongue with a pleased smile on his insanely handsome face. "That's my wife. I know you have faith in me."

"Now if you can satisfy your wife and give her the best wedding night of her life that would be better. You know what they say; happy wife, happy life."

"Yes, Your Honor."

I watched in anticipation how he aroused me with his skillful mouth. I couldn't help but moan when he was giving me open mouth kisses on my exposed skin. He took one of my boobs in his mouth and played with my erect nipple. I watched him suck my breast while his eyes fixed on me. His tongue licked my nipple and I couldn't help but arch my back at the sensation. He did the same thing with the other boob. "Oh, Levin... yes, ah, shoot..."

His mouth next traveled on the path of my flat stomach and made his way to my laced underwear. He kept eye contact with me while he slowly removed my undies using his perfect set of teeth.

One thing I knew was that he loved to eat my pussy. Ever since we started sleeping together he paid particular attention to my pussy and I couldn't complain since he was so good at it. The first contact of his lips on my labia had been the start of my long agony suffering from multiple orgasms until he was satisfied.

"Ah, shit!" I exclaimed when he started to lick my crevice and sucking my clit. Oh, Lord, this man was truly lethal. Did they teach this at law school? How come he was an expert on this? "Levin, please... take me now," I begged while gripping a handful of his dark hair. "I--I want you inside me now."

He shook his head while continuing to lap me, by now I was soaking wet from my juices and his saliva. "Why are you depriving me of my food? You know that I love eating your pink pussy, right?"

"But I'm so aroused now. I don't think I can wait any longer."

He remained stubborn with my plea and that was when I decided to take this matter into my own hands. I pushed him aside making him bewildered for a moment before exchanging our position. He was now lying on the bed while I was on top of him. I hurriedly removed his belt, boxers, and pants all in one go.

I positioned myself between his legs and before he knew my intention I slipped his hard, long dick inside me. Oh, the feel of his meat stretching every corner of my vagina. I savored the feeling of having control, I started grinding my hip and I watched how he shut his eyes enjoying this position so much. He put his hand on each side of my waist as I continue to fuck him.

"Ah, so good... yes, keep grinding like that." He kept on saying while changing the pace. I kept on bouncing between his legs faster and harder. "Fuck. You'll be the death of me."

"I hope not," I answered with a small laugh. "I don't want to be sued for matricide."

He laughed too despite the pleasure evident in his eyes. "Well, it doesn't seem bad to die from having fantastic sex with your wife."

I put my hand on his neck pretending to be choking him in a threatening manner. "If you dare die my early and I became a widow at a young age, I assure you that I will find someone more handsome than you and I'll remarry."

"I will not do that," he said in a solemn voice. Just like the voice he used when he was saying his vows earlier. "I will not leave you. I will not give up on you."

"Promised?"

He took the hand that was on his neck and kissed my palm tenderly. "I love you, Sab."

"I love you too, babe."

I leaned down so we shared a kiss. He took the opportunity to grab my hip as he started pounding me hard and fast while I was on top of him. He also refused to let go of my mouth so my screams and moans were all drowned in his kisses.

I felt that something was about to explode inside me and I felt an earth-shattering climax that made my legs go limp but he was not done yet. He changed our position once again without pulling out. He continued with his hard pounding as if each of his thrusts could reach my uterus.

"I love you, Sab." He said once more before pulling out and spilling his semen on my belly.

I could say that this was the best wedding night more than I could imagine. We took a shower after that and did it once more on the bathroom countertop.

The following morning, we had breakfast in the hotel suites leisurely having no definite plans for the day.

"How do you think our parents would react to our marriage?" Levin asked seriously.

I shrugged casually while sipping my coffee. "I am not sure. I mean, my mom would probably be shocked at our sudden wedding but dad would just probably be cool with it."

My parents divorced when I was just five years old. Since then I spent my time between New York and Los Angeles where my father resides with his new family. My mom was a professor at NYU while my dad was a well-known producer in Hollywood.

"What about you?" I asked, pushing the thought of my parents' failed marriage out of my head. I would make sure that our marriage wouldn't end like that. "How do you think your old folks would react to the news of their son's marriage to a struggling Broadway actress?"

"Hey, don't say that," he reprimanded me gently. "Didn't I tell you that you're good with your craft? You just need a big break, that's all."

"Sorry," I quipped. Sometimes it made me wonder if this was still the right path for me. I mean, I've been into small roles in theater play before and I had to have my big break yet. I kept on auditioning and so far I have not been very successful in securing a spot on Broadway. It made me wonder if Dad was right that acting was not for me. "Thank you, babe, for always cheering me after my failed auditions."

"Anything for my wife," Levin said, kissing the back of my hand. "What do you say of extending our vacation here in Vegas?"

"What?" I blinked at him. "Aren't you supposed to be reviewing for the bar exam? You can't afford to idle now."

"A few days won't hurt."

My eyes narrowed in his direction. I think he was just doing this for me because once again I failed to get a role in the Broadway show. He was always very thoughtful of me and it made my heart love him even more than I already have. "If you think a few more days wouldn't hurt. It's fine to me."

"So it was decided that we would extend our weekend in Vegas and before we knew it seven days was over. We were planning on heading back to New York since we planned to tell our parents about our marriage personally. But as the morning came, I received a phone call from my childhood friend, Owen, who was also managing talents in Hollywood lately. He informed me about this audition for a movie if I was interested.

I didn't consider Hollywood before Owen managed to convince me with his sweet talk that there was no harm in trying Hollywood instead of Broadway for now so I gave a yes.

I informed my husband about the audition in Los Angeles he was surprised since he knew my dream about Broadway but he was still supportive of me if I wanted to try my luck in Hollywood. Instead of flying to New York as planned, I would be flying to Los Angeles straight for the audition. Levin sadly couldn't come with me since he needed to focus on his studies for the bar exam.

"I will see you as soon as the audition is over," I promised while were standing inside the airport heading towards a different direction.

He placed a quick kiss on my lips. "Good luck with your audition. Break a leg."

"Good luck with your reviews. Don't skip your meals," I replied. "I'll see you soon."

He nodded and as the boarding time came we needed to part ways. I glanced once last time before he headed into his boarding gate. Little did I know that would be the last time I would lay my eyes on my husband as our path went in the opposite direction...

A/N: New story alert! This is the fourth installment of the Creed Brothers available on my Patreon account and Amazon Kindle. Link on Bio.