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“If I really wanted to, I could straddle them. Slide their cock deep inside my quivering pussy until I was writhing and coming all over their hard cock. That would be so nice, don’t you think?”

His eyes dilate with desire and I can feel his cock nudging my leg, throbbing hotly and twitching with anticipation.

“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”

“It’s okay,” I whisper, with a soft laugh. “I’m going to be a doctor, remember?”

“I don’t think the kind of doctor I need has a degree,” he winks.

“No?” I ask. “Do you need the kind that makes home visits?”

He groans as I reach down and grip his cock. And then, he bends down and swoops me up into his strong arms.

“What are you doing?” I squeal.

“Anything I want to,” he says. “We can both play that game, don’t you remember?”

“How could I forget?” I ask, with a smile.

Carter’s love fills me with warmth. His presence in my life is invaluable and now that I have him by my side, I don’t want to know how it feels without him. With everything working out so well, I’m not worried about our families anymore. My father will have to get used to the fact that his child has become an adult. And that’s that.

“There’s nothing else standing in our way now,” I say.

His kiss is everything I need, everything I want, everything I have ever wanted without even knowing. It’s gentle and loving and tender, and yet still filled with deep passion that creates an unbreakable bond between us.

Even when I’m not in the same room with Carter, I feel this bond. It’s like he’s in my heart at all times now, like a part of him lives there and a part of me lives in his heart.

The sacredness of it all overwhelms with emotion. When he lays me on the bed, I’m overcome with love for him, for my life, for the possibilities that now exist in our future together.

I never expected such fulfillment and happiness would be mine.

But here it is, real and thriving and pulsing with life and heat, right there in my arms.

When he carries me into his bedroom and we shed our clothes, making love with wild abandon, our bare skin sliding sensuously and hungrily together, his kisses show me that he feels exactly the same way about me that I feel about him.

It feels pure.

It feels right.

It feels like forever.

“I love you, Eve,” he says, kissing my eyelids, my cheeks, my chin, my neck. His sweet gentle kisses seem to be everywhere all at once. And then the rest of him, his mouth, his hands, his voice, all filling my head with Carter’s deep affection and love for me.

“I love you, too, Carter,” I say. “I’ll love you forever and ever.”

He kisses me again, smiling down at me.

“And ever and ever…”

I lay back, letting him devour me as long as he likes, giving myself to him in the most loving and sacred way possible. Moments later, when I’m writhing beneath him, my body rolling in pleasure and drowning in love, I know I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to make him feel exactly the same way that I do in that moment.

ChapterForty

Carter

I gripthe steering wheel tighter as we drive down the gravel driveway. Ancient oaks cast shadows across the windshield. Eve fidgets beside me and twists her fingers in her lap. She glances at me with wide and anxious eyes.

"Hey" I say. I reach over to squeeze her hand. "It’s going to be fine. Aunt Margaret may seem intimidating but she has a good heart."

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