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I continue until she yanks me away from her.

“What about you?” Ruby reaches for my cock.

“I’ll be fine.” I bend over and kiss the mounds of her incredible breasts.

“No way.” A naughty gleam lights up her eye, and she rolls over.

Fuck me.

“Oh, baby,” I breathe. “You ready for me?”

She nods.

I reach down and part the globes of her ass, then plunge my desperate cock into her pussy. The entrance is rough, and she cries out, pulling away from me. I grab onto her waist and yank her back onto my cock.

“You’re mine now, remember? I get to use you for my pleasure. And I will never,” thrust, “ever,” thrust, “ever get tired of showing you how,” thrust “much,” thrust “I’ve wanted you,” thrust, “since the very first day we met!”

She groans, a low, animal sound.

Smack! A hard slap to her ass sets her beautiful flesh jiggling, and I feel the ripples of her ass cheeks against my dick.

Fuck.

I’m about to explode into this woman, to force myself to finish even though I wish I could just stay in her forever. The sight of her is like Viagra, making me instantly and permanently hard. And worse. Because for her I will do absolutely anything. For her, I will fuck, I will fight, and I would even kill. Now that my lust has had a taste of fulfillment, it knows no bounds.

With another slap, I bury myself in her completely, then pull back as far as I can without leaving this heavenly place.

“Baby,” I tell her, “I’m gonna go hard.”

“Give me everything you’ve got,” she pants, and I fuck her with wild abandon, watching her body rock as I slam into her repeatedly, until waves of pleasure roll through me. But she’s wrong about one thing: this isn’t all I’ve got. She hasn’t even seen the half of it.

Chapter 23

Epilogue

Six months later

Ruby

“Thiswillfeelalittle cold,” the technician says, squirting thick gel onto my belly. The feeling is familiar by now, but I still squeeze Aaron’s hand, more from excitement than anything else.

“Promise you’ll tell me when to look away,” I remind the technician.

“That’s right. You want it to be a surprise.” She smiles. “Well, everything is looking great, and—Whoops!” She leaps in front of the screen. “Look away!”

But it’s too late. I’ve already seen it. An involuntary squeal escapes my lips. “It’s a boy!” I look up into Aaron’s dark brown eyes and watch them fill with sparks of joy.

He squeezes my hand, but doesn’t say anything. Instead, his jaw clenches and he blinks rapidly, fighting off the same tears that spill into the corners of my eyes.

As we leave the doctor’s office, we discuss our plans for this evening’s gathering. We haven’t told anyone about the baby yet. With my age and our circumstances, we didn’t want to say anything until we were sure that everything was going well. But it’s about to be obvious that my body has changed, and the desire to share our joy outweighs the need to be cautious.

“Who all RSVP’d?” I mentally review the list.

“Both of my sisters, my mom, Delilah… did you ever hear from Brent’s mom?”

“Yep.” I smile. “She confirmed last night.” Even Brent’s family has shown me nothing but love ever since detectives shared the news that he’d apparently died in a tragic love triangle. Reports of Giovani’s involvement seemed strangely absent, but I didn’t want to seem overly interested. Rather, I’ve requested my time and space to grieve privately, grateful for the sympathetic shoulder of my old high school friend.

“I can’t wait to share our news.” I lace my fingers through Aaron’s and close my eyes, letting the summer sunlight warm my face. “And I can’t wait to show our baby boy how much his parents love each other.”

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