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She wraps her arms around my neck, her glowing skin flush with mine, and her hard nipples pressed into my chest as she starts to slowly rolls her hips.

“So good, baby,” I encourage, gripping her hips with my hands and rocking her at my needed tempo.

She picks up speed as we stay tangled together, her hair falling on my shoulders and her tits grinding against me.

“I’m almost there already.”

“That makes two of us,” I add with a breathy laugh, my mouth gaping, taking in every movement.

I cup her ass as she works her body on mine, trailing needy kisses up her neck and jaw.

“I’m going to marry you,” I remind her.

“Yes, Eli,” she says, partly agreeing and partly needing to release some sounds as her climax grows closer.

“We are going to do this forever.”

“Yes.”

“You’re it for me,” I tell her as her warm walls begin to tighten around me.

“Yes, baby.”

I rock her hips a few more times as her fingers claw at my shoulder blades, digging in, her cheek resting on mine, and her breath tickling the shell of my ear.

“You’re going to be the mother of my children,” I add right on the brink of her orgasm.

Her entire body tightens and shudders in my hold, her pussy clenching around my dick, pulling out my own release. My high causes my vision to blur, every muscle contracting, as I hold her body to mine and muffle my sounds into her skin, the two of us coming together.

Both of our breathing begins to slow as we ride out our highs, our chests pressed together. We hold on to one another as I wait for Logan’s response, hoping it’s different from the last time I threw out that statement in a moment of passion.

She lets out a satisfied giggle. “Hell yeah, I am,” Logan proudly states before bringing her lips back to mine.

Extended Epilogue

Chapter 55

One Year Later

Eli

“Did I miss anything?” I quietly ask my dad as I slip into the seat next to him.

“No, you’re good. They’re running behind.”

My stepmom leans forward. “How did your appointment go?”

“Good. It turned out perfect.” I adjust the brim of my hat, partly to cover my eyes from the sun, but mostly because I don’t want to be recognized. Today is about Marc and Logan.

“Can I see it?” Mary’s eyes are big and hopeful.

I check my inner bicep, making sure my fresh ink is completely covered. “Once I show Logan.”

“I can’t believe you’ve waited so long.” My dad shakes his head in disbelief. “At this rate, Mary is going to have the entire wedding planned before you even propose.”

“Baby.” My stepmom playfully swats his chest. “You know me better than that. I already have every detail ready to go.”

“Is Logan going to have a say at all?” I laugh.

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