Page 194 of Outlaws of Tulsa

“With you. I’m your ol’ lady and damn if that isn’t a full-time job,” she sasses, blue eyes glinting in a playful way.

I grab my dick and push into her tight body, careful not to crush our baby by settling my weight on her. “Full-time, huh? And you don’t even get paid for it. Must suck.”

“Ohhhh,” she moans. “Lots of sucking involved for sure.”

“Brat,” I grumble, nipping at her lip. “As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.”

She pulls me in for a deep kiss and breaks to murmur, “I’m incredibly happy with you.”

Our frantic lovemaking takes over the conversation and I fuck her in the claiming way she loves so much. After making her scream again, I groan as my cum jets deep inside her. Normally, I’d keep her plugged up and trapped beneath me, but not today. Today I have other plans. I pull out of her and give her thigh a playful smack.

“In the shower, dirty girl.”

Her brows furl in confusion. “Whatever, asshole.”

She crawls off the bed, waving her middle finger in the air as I go to my suitcase. The shower’s just starting by the time I prowl after her. My girl pouts in the shower, not making eye contact. So fucking predictable.

“I don’t want your middle finger, little storm,” I growl as I join her in the massive shower. “I want the one next to it.”

Blue eyes widen and turn watery when I kneel my naked ass down in front of her. “Marry me, Brenda Gale. You were always meant to be a Koynakov.”

Her hand shakes as she offers it to me, letting me slide the giant rock on her finger. “That wasn’t a question, Copper.”

“That’s because I wasn’t asking, Stormy.”

“I guess it’s settled then,” she says with a grin. “I’m going to be a fucking Koynakov.”

“Damn straight,” I growl as I rise to my feet and kiss her pretty lips.

“Well, for the record, if you had asked, I would’ve said yes.”

“I couldn’t take any chances,” I tease before growing serious. “I love you.”

“Love you too. Always.”

I spend far too long showing my woman just how much I love her. So long the water eventually grows cold and we’re waterlogged. So long it takes Hadley, Koyn, and Payne each banging on our door to hurry up so we can go to dinner.

Unfortunately, it’s still not long enough.

Good thing we have the rest of our lives.

The End

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