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Another orgasm. He’s killing me in the best way. He pulls himself out of me and turns me around. Stepping between my legs, he lifts me up by my ass, so I end up hooking my legs around his back, my heels pressing into his butt.

“One more, baby. I know you can, my good girl. My perfect woman.”

At any moment, someone could round the corner and see us fucking, but his praise makes me forget everything. Neither of us keeps his pleasure silent as he thrusts inside of me, and we both moan-groan at the same time. I don’t care, losing myself in his eyes and this divine pleasure. The world could end and all I’d want is one more moment with him.

“I live for you and this sweet pussy that turns me into a madman.”

He fucks me like one: all hard, intense, and toe-curling until he fills me up as we come at the same time. But instead of hurrying, he gets between my legs and trails his cum and my juices, putting them back inside me.

“I can’t believe you’re doing that right now.”

“You didn’t seem to mind when I had my cock in you. Well, baby, my cum has to stay inside of you, serving as a reminder of who you belong to.”

He pulls my dress down as I comb my fingers through my hair to rearrange it, and the moment he zips up his slacks, someone rounds the corner.

“Oh my god… we’re never doing this again.”

“But you came so hard—twice—in such a short amount of time.”

I bury my head in the crook of his neck. “My heart is still pounding like crazy… but thank you––”

“No, don’t thank me. You’ve wrecked my defenses, consumed my thoughts, and conquered my heart. I love onlyyou. Everything in me wants only you. All my life I’m going to satisfy your every fantasy and fulfill your every dream.”

“I love you, Blake. With all of me. Until the end.”

One year later

Mia’s in the kitchen at the lodge, baking. Soft music plays from the audio system, and she hums, swaying her hips.

I have a perfect view of her as I lean against the wood column in the living room.

I could never tire of watching her and can’t imagine a life without her. That’s why my life has two parts: before Mia, it was dark, cold, and meaningless; after she came into my life, it was filled with passion, love, and happiness—all the things I never thought I’d experience. She has shown me how life could be, and I will do everything it takes to keep us together, just like this.

If there’s something after life, I’d still want to spend it with her.

Once I started telling her I love her, I couldn’t stop. Those few seconds just after I say it, her eyes always light up, brightening my whole world. And then she says it back. Threewords, eight letters strung together make the biggest difference.

I have never been more certain of anything in my life: wanting her in every human way.But I have a plan, and I plan to make her my fiancée today. And then next year, I will make her my wife. Thankfully, I don’t have to think about giving her my tainted name. We will both embrace the new family name: Arison.

“How long are you going to stand there and watch me?” she asks and turns to me, a playful smile teasing the corners of her sinful lips.

She senses me like no one else and knows me like no one ever will. She holds so much power over me it should terrify me, but I am only terrified of her not loving me one day, which she assures me won’t happen. My heart is in her palm, and my life is laid at her feet.

“Just admiring the view.”

She sashays over to me, all confident and sexy, and I can’t wait to feast on those succulent lips, ravish and consume her.

I am insatiable when it comes to her. So, as soon as she’s within reach, my arms fly to her waist, and I lift her up. She lets out a squeal and places sweet kisses all over my face.

“Your mouth on mine. Now.”

“So bossy.”

Yet she kisses me, and I place her on the kitchen island. Caressing along her collarbone, she asks, “What is it, baby?”

She interlaces our fingers and squeezes them. That’s her sign for “I am here and I am going nowhere.”

I feel my brows furrowing. I can’t place my emotions because I’ve never felt like this—so nervous.