Page 72 of Loving London

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” I scream as I tackle Loïc to the ground before ravishing his mouth with mine. I jerk my lips away from his to say, “I love you so much, Loïc Berkeley. I’m going to love you forever.”

Our mouths move as one until Loïc pulls away. “Can I put on the ring?” He chuckles.

“Yes! Of course.” I climb off of him and hold out my hand.

My heart seems to freeze before I feel it pound forcefully in my chest. Holding my breath, I lean in as he places the ring on my finger. Tears continue to fall, and I smile wide. “It’s the most beautiful ring I’ve ever seen.”

Loïc’s lips part as he breathes in. “Nothing but the best for my girl.”

“You know I would have married you if you’d proposed with a Froot Loop, right?” I nudge my knee against his.

“But you’re secretly thrilled with how pretty the ring is.” His eyes shine with amusement.

“You know me so well.” I throw my arms around him, pressing my lips against his once more.

Loïc’s lips send me spiraling into a haze of lust and desire.

“Loïc, will you make love to your fiancée right here on the floor, surrounded by candles and flower petals?”

A slow, sexy smile forms on his lips as he threads his fingers through my hair. His expression now lusty and primal, he says, “Yes, yes, and yes.”

Loïc crashes his mouth against mine. My body instantly responds to him. Our tongues move desperately against each other. I just can’t get enough of him. I want him with an unyielding urgency.

“How do you want it, babe?” Loïc asks even though I know he already knows. He knows me better than anyone.

“I want it hard, so hard,” I pant.

In one swift movement, Loïc has me on the ground. With my back pressed against rose petals, he stretches my legs, pushing them against my chest.

He enters me in one quick thrust that I can feel all the way in my belly. I cry out in pleasure. The room fills with the sound of skin slapping against skin as Loïc plunges into me, filling me up with immense satisfaction.

When Loïc takes me this way, hard and fast, it’s incredible. The buildup is quick, and the release is sudden and intense.

I grab at Loïc’s slick chest, my hands sliding across his hard muscles. I can’t think straight as I moan eagerly.

Finally, I just close my eyes and allow the mind-blowing sensations to pull me under. My nerves are on fire, and each time Loïc enters me, a wave of heat sends ripples of ecstasy through my body to the very tips of my fingers and toes.

My release builds, a bold crescendo within me begging to reach its peak. I cry out Loïc’s name over and over as he takes me higher. Rocking back and forth, he thrusts, and the pleasure is enough to curl my toes.

Shock waves pulse through me as I fall over the edge, my entire body quivering. Loïc growls as his body shudders when he releases inside me.

He falls atop me, and I wrap my limp arms around his back as we work to calm our breaths.

“That was amazing,” I say on a sigh.

He kisses my shoulder. “It was a very good start.” His voice drops an octave, making him sound all husky and sexy.

“A start?” I giggle.

“Babe, there’s nowhere else I want to be but inside you tonight. I want to make love to you until we can’t see straight.”

“That sounds like a fantastic plan.” With my fingertips, I lightly trace circles across his back.

“Doesn’t it?” he asks, a smile present in his voice.

His fingers trail up my sides, leaving goose bumps in their wake. He kisses up my neck until his mouth is on mine once more.

As I move my tongue against his, images of wishes for my future flicker through my mind. In each one, I’m with Loïc, and in each one, I’m happy.

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