My hunger for her is so intense I can barely remember to start slow. Pressing inside her soft, wet heaven, her broken cry of ecstasy is music I wish I’d written myself.
My cock is so stiff it’s almost painful. Her little hands grab at me, pulling me closer as her heels dig into my back. Her hips writhe as I plunge deepe
r, opening her carefully before moving faster.
“Yes,” she moans into our kiss. “Harder. Please.”
My sweet girl is becoming bolder, and I love every minute of it. She takes my hand from her breast, pushing it down between us as I try to stifle a chuckle.
Grinding into her tight pussy, I pick up speed gradually as my thumb hones in on her clit, rubbing in tight circles just the way she likes. Her tiny muscles are milking me, squeezing me. I won’t be able to last very long this time.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” I groan, every long stroke pounding deeper.
Her wordless squeal tells me how close she is, just as much as the rippling of her tight passage. Ramming in and out of her heat, our kisses dissolve into panting and moaning.
Seeing my beautiful, brilliant, proper girl devolve into a sweaty, groaning mess is sexy as hell every single time.
“Oh God…” she rasps, as I feel the bone-shaking orgasm start to overtake her. “Yes, Felix, yes!”
Her hot little pussy clamps down on my cock with a vice-like grip, yanking the come from my balls as I explode inside her.
“Baby,” I growl as I nibble along her throat.
Her beautiful eyes are unfocused as she tries to come back to Earth.
“I love you, baby,” I scatter kisses all over her face, holding her close as she finds her balance.
Blinking hard, Tanis smiles up at me. “I love you too. Husband to be. Housemate to be. Coworker to be.”
Rocking her in my arms, I feel her tremble, then pull back to study her face. A fit of giggles renders her incapable of speech for a moment.
“All of those romance books that Becca had us read...” she chuckles. “All of those happily ever afters seemed so ridiculous. Yet here we are.”
“You’re right, baby. Here we are. Right at the edge of everything.”
“I wish everyone in the world could have such an incredible connection,” she says thoughtfully. “Someone to belong to. Someone to crawl into their heart and make a home there.”
“Now you really sound like one of Becca’s books,” I laugh.
Then I stop, staring into space for a second. “Becca. She reads a lot, right?”
“Yeah. So?”
Tanis gives me that look that I’ve come to realize means she’s just going to wait for me to make my damned point.
“Let’s go on a double date with her and Oliver. I just have a feeling.”
“Spread the love? It’s perfect.”
My fiancée kisses me again, as our love-dizzy smiles simply won’t fade.
EPILOGUE TWO
~ Tanis ~
~ Seven Years Later ~
Opening the curtains, I angle the laptop and arrange two chairs, thankful it’s a sunny day so we have natural lighting. Propping up a reflector in the corner, I pull down a blue panel backdrop.