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“Don’t leave me again.”
“Vince.” I know she’s about to argue with me, but I’m not taking no for an answer. I lean down and take her lips in mine, claiming her with my tongue while my cock sinks so deep inside of her she moans into my mouth.
“Do. Not. Leave. Me. Again,” I say with every punishing thrust. “Do I need to remind you where you belong, Trouble?”
“Maybe you do.” I pull out of her, hearing her whimper from the rapid loss. I walk over to where my suit is hanging for today, yanking the tie from around the hanger before I make my way back over to the bed. That fire I missed so much is back in her eyes.
“Hands out in front of you.” She holds her wrists out, and I work the tie around them, tightening it before wrapping it around one of the rails on the footboard of my bed, putting her in the doggy style position.
“What’s your safe word?”
“Dancing.” I smile, remembering the night we first established it. I move behind her on the bed, loving the view of her ass and soaking wet pussy. I slide back inside of her with ease, pulling her back until there’s resistance on her restraints. Her knees part, allowing me to hit deeper and I groan at the sensation. I slap her ass, feeling her walls tighten around me as she gasps.
“Why did you leave me, Trouble?” I grab both of her hips, unrelenting as I fuck her from behind.
“Vince, please.”
I slap her ass again. “Why?”
“Because!” she screams out when I hit that sweet spot—so I hit it again.
I lean forward and grab her neck, pulling her head back towards me. “Because why?” I growl in her ear, thrusting into her once more time.
“Because… I love you!” I release her neck, leaning back to slap her ass one more time before I pull out and flip her on her back, the tie tightening with her new position. I spread her legs, sliding back inside of her before pulling her thigh up on my hip, wanting to be as close to her as possible.
“Then promise you won’t leave me again. If you love me as much as I love you, then don’t make me live without you, baby.”
“D…D?—”
Don’t say it.
I thrust into her harder, making her scream out in pleasure when her orgasm hits her. Pleasure creeps up my spine as herwalls tighten around me, her cum covering my cock and I find my release at the same moment my entire world crumbles.
“Dancing.” I look down to see tears falling freely out of her eyes.
“No,” I whisper, and she turns her head away from me, squeezing her eyes shut. I untie her hands and cup her cheek, turning her face towards mine.
“You want this to end, Trouble?” She pulls her bottom lip in with her teeth, silencing her cries as she shakes her head no.
“I want you to get everything you deserve in life, Vince. I can’t be the thing to stand in the way of that.” She leans into my touch and I know in my heart I haven’t lost her.
“Then I need you to do something for me.”
She nods. “Anything.”
“Marry me.”
CHAPTER 68
LAUREN
Marry Me.
Leave it to Fitz to not ask, but demand that I marry him.
“What?” The question comes out as a half laugh, half sob. He slides out of me—because hewouldtell me to marry him while still inside me—and reaches over to his nightstand, pulling out a little velvet box. My hand flies to my mouth, eyes wide with disbelief. When he opens it the most beautiful ring I’ve ever seen in my life sits inside.
“Marry me.” I’m not usually one to be left speechless, but that’s exactly what I am right now. How can I marry him? Knowing everything I know. Even though everything inside me is screamingyes.
