Page 23 of Dirty Secrets

She rolls her eyes. “I get it. Don’t be surprised if I ask for the same thing in a university library someday.”

I cup her face gently. “Sweetheart, you’ll never have to ask me for anything. You’ll tell me what you want, and I’ll make it happen. Understand?”

She nods. “The same goes for you, too.”

I can feel my face stretching into a wide, wicked grin as I stroke my hard shaft a few times before positioning myself between her spread thighs. “Really?”

Her butt scoots right to the edge of the bench, and she wraps one leg around my waist to keep stable. “Yes. Anything that makes you happy.”

Although my entire body aches to plunge into her softness, I simply drag the head of my cock through her wet opening, teasing us both. “Wait. You’re saying that anything that makes me happy, you’ll do it?”

Jocelyn is practically vibrating with anticipation as she tries to move forward to impale herself on my length. “Yes. Anything.”

I pull our bodies together, still only nudging my shaft inside her a quarter inch, making her whine. “Okay. Next week, we’re going to find you a car so that you have your own ride around here. This is what would make me happy, my sexy girl.”

Her mouth opens to start complaining, but I pinch it shut with my finger. “I don’t want to worry about you having to wait for a ride or being stuck without your friend’s car. This is completely selfish on my part. It will make me happy.”

Her lovely blue eyes glow as she nods. “Okay. If you put it that way…”

I push just a tiny bit deeper, holding her in place on the metal bench.

“After we’ve been together a month, I’m allowed to pay off a quarter of your student debt.” Before she can say a word, my right hand sneaks between us so I can rub her clit with my thumb. “That would also make me happy. What do you think?”

Her eyes are half-lidded as she squirms, trying to pull me deeper. “Don’t tease me.”

“I’m not teasing. You said you’d do anything to make me happy.” I start to pull out. “Unless you were just —”

“Okay!” I slip about two inches inside, easing in and out so slowly she shivers and whimpers. “More. Please?”

“Of course there’s going to be more. After we’ve been together for two months, I get to pay off another quarter of your debt. And so on. Then, for our six month anniversary, we get married. Simple, right?”

She tries to glare at me, her breath still uneven.

“It would make me so happy to do that for both of us. And you just promised. Right?”

“Why are you being so freaking difficult?” she gasps. It’s incredible to watch her expressions cycle through frustrated, excited, and incredulous.

My lips gently brush hers. “Because I love you, sweetheart. I’m always going to love you. And I want to show you every single way I know how. That includes relieving your stress in every way I can. And I think being completely out of debt would be a huge relief for you.”

Jocelyn’s eyes soften, her bottom lip trembling. For a moment, I worry that maybe I’ve gone too far.

Then she gives me the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen in my life.

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JOCELYN

Honestly, I wasn’t sure whether I would ever connect with someone enough to say the words, but they bubble out of me unbidden.

“I love you, too.” My voice is quiet, since my breath is unsteady, but I can tell he hears me from the way his eyes light up. “So yes… Anything that makes you happy.”

My fears are gone. The money thing doesn’t matter. Our very different backgrounds don’t matter. The fact that I’m going to be moving to live in the mountains permanently doesn’t matter. It’s actually an amazing bonus.

The only thing that matters is that we are completely dedicated to making each other happy.

His firm palm presses against my lower spine to hold me steady as he pushes inside, his thick, massive cock stretching me open and making me tingle all the way down to my toenails. Walker doesn’t just kiss me, he devours me. His heat, his enormous body, his passion… Everything is larger than life.

It feels like his shaft thickens, stroking firm and deep as he holds me tightly. Balanced on the very edge of the bench, I’m not afraid of falling, yet it does add a bit of extra excitement. Fromthe way Walker is pounding harder and faster, I don’t know if he would stop even if a customer banged on the door.

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