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His hands on the side of my head pulled me to him, and then moved me at a slow pace. The taste of him made me groan the entire time. My tongue ran along the underside of his cock with each stroke I made. The taste of cum leaking from his tip had me growling, ready to drink himdown.
But he pulled my head away, then pushed me to lie on my back on the floor. He was on top of me, tearing my panties off before slamming his cock into me. I gasped with the pleasure and wrapped my legs around him as he pumped his rock-hard dick intome.
Again, my body had wanted him so badly that it fell apart much too soon—but his had wanted me just as badly, and he came right along with me, filling me with his hotsemen.
The car came to a stop as we tried to catch our breath. “We’re home.” August pulled me up, and we headedinside.
My heels came off at the door, and he carried me up the stairs to his bedroom. “So, this is real? I get to sleep withyou?”
He nodded as he kicked the door closed behind us. “I had the staff move all your clothes into this other closet in here already. All of your personal toiletries have been put into this bathroom,too.”
“You were pretty damn certain I’d say yes, weren’t you?” I took his handsome face between my palms as I gazed into his hazeleyes.
“You love me. I knew that. You just needed me to give you a little bit more of myself. So, I figured out how to accomplish that. I’ve got you, baby. I always have. From that first night that I made you mine, I’ve had you. Your heart, and even part of your soul, I think. All I had to do was become more of the man you needed me to be.” He kissed me long and hard before tossing me on the bed. “Now, let’s get rid of theseclothes.”
Chapter Thirty-four
August
Only one year later, we were back again at Swank—which had become extremely popular—at midnight on New Year’s Eve. I looked over as Tawny came walking toward me, her belly beautifully swollen with a little girl and a white bouquet in herhand.
It wasn’t the wedding chapel back in our hometown—it was much better thanthat.
With Calum as my best man, we stood together watching the woman we both loved walk toward us. We were about to become a real family in Calum’s eyes, and he wanted to be front and center as ithappened.
“Man, Momma’s so bootiful, isn’t she, Dad?” he asked me as awe filled his littlevoice.
“She sure is, son.” I patted his head, but couldn’t take my eyes off my bride. “I hope when you grow up you meet a lady as good and pretty as your mother oneday.”
“Me too. You’re lucky,Dad.”
“And I know it, too.” I held out my hand as her father brought Tawny tome.
She handed the bouquet to my sister, her matron of honor. Tawny’s smile was wide and happy. “Hey.”
“Hey.” I rocked on my feet. “You’re uplate.”
She chewed her lower lip as she looked me up and down with her pretty green eyes. “So areyou.”
I eyed her, taking in the pink stain of her lips, wondering how she’d taste after she became mine in name, too. “You want somecompany?”
Plump pink lips pulled up to one side as she turned the question back on me. “Why, you wantsome?”
“I do want some. I’m heading out to boot camp in the morning, and my mind’s a mess about it.” I took her hand, playing with herfingertips.
Her lips formed a straight line as she looked into my eyes. “So, you’re really goingthen?”
With a nod I went on, “I’m not afraid to fight in this war. But I am afraid I’ll never see homeagain.”
At my words, she glanced up at the rising full moon through the skylight we’d built just for this momentous occasion. “If it helps at all, I think you’re a hero,August.”
“I’m no hero. Not yet anyway. But thanks. And I should tell you since I might never see you again, that I think you’re beautiful. I’ve thought so ever since you turned fifteen. You and I were too far apart in age to ever do anything about thatthough.”
Her lips quirked to one side. “Okay, if we’re being honest, then I can tell you that I’ve always thought you were smokinghot.”
The memory of everything that happened between us during our first time popped into my head, and my cock thumped in my tuxedo pants. “Well, I may never make it back,Tawny.”
She looked out at her parents and winked at them as she said, “My parents aren’t home. I’m here alone, August.” Our guests laughedknowingly.
The last line of our little play before the actual vows had me saying, “It would be a one-night thing. You understand that don’tyou?”
Then she shook her head. “No, I don’t understand, and neither do you. This will be an every-night thing and for the rest of ourlives.”
And she’d been right. We’d found our happily everafter.
The End.
