Page 141 of The Marine

More giggling from my fiancé.

My. Fiancé.

“You’re going to be my wife!” I climb over her and almost suffocate her, kissing her so hard.

“Hey big guy. I need oxygen.”

“Do you though?”

“Yes!” She laughs.

How annoying.

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“YEAH, I FOUND her.”I say softly from the balcony as I stare back into the hotel room.

“Good, I’ll let Savannah know,” Ryder says.

Briar is lying on top of the hotel sheets with my dog tags laying between her breasts.

Most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

I told her she’s wearing them until I get her a ring.

Yes, I’ve marked her as mine.

Because she is.

After she said yes, our clothes came flying off, and I had her breast in the palm of my hand and my mouth on her nipple.

“I need to be inside you so deep and hard right now.” I groaned.

“Yes.” She gasped, arching.

Reaching between her legs, I plunged two thick fingers into her wet pussy.

“Aidan, oh god.”

A couple of thrusts and I knew she was moist enough for me.

I leaned in and swiped my tongue over her folds, tasting my soon-to-be wife before straightening. Lining up my erect cock, I stared down at her.

“I love you,” she said, placing her hands on my abs. “And I love your body.”

“Inappropriate.” I smirked, pressing the tip inside her.

“Fuck,” she cried and arched again.

I pressed in farther.

“Oh god.”

“Take me deeper, sweetheart.” I thrust in again, holding her knees wide.

“Yes, oh shit. Move. Aidan, move.” She begged.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, falling over her as my cock hit her wall and she cried out. Then I plowed in and out, claiming her in the way only I could.

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