Page 54 of Jager's Prey
Smiling, I pulled her into my chest and whispered my love for her even as my hips rolled into her. Her nails down my back, her hot breath against my neck, the soft sounds she made—all of it was a symphony aphrodisiac.
My orgasm tore through me like a tsunami. But I wasn’t afraid of falling. This woman I’d chosen held my soul in her hands and I wasn’t afraid she wouldn’t take care of it.
Though I could barely breathe, I scrambled to meet her eyes. “Arin?”
“Hmm.”
“Marry me.”
She blinked. “Baby, I—yes?”
“Yes?” I asked, holding my breath, afraid I’d only heard what I wanted to.
She nodded.
“You’re agreeing to being my wife, right?” I asked, framing her face. “I’m trying to make sure I heard right.”
“Yes, Mack.” Jager smiled wider. “I’m agreein’.”
I hugged her tightly, wondering how in the world I’d become so lucky.
“And I was thinkin’…” She kissed my nose then the sides of my face. “Maybe we should start workin’ on a little brother or sister for Cage.”
I laughed out loud. “Bad girl.”
Jager winked at me. “But you love me like that. Admit it.”
“I plead the fifth.” I pulled her on top of me and reached up to smooth her hair back. “But I do agree with you on a sibling for Cage. This would be my first bio-child.”
“Would that make you happy?” She asked me.
“Over the moon.”
“Okay, Darlin’.” Jager kissed me. “We can start tonight.”
The End
