Page 125 of Lucky In Love

Lifting her slightly, I set my heels into the bed and pounded up into her.

“Yes.” She hissed as she threw her head back, leaning back on my knees.

I could feel my orgasm building, and I swore I wasn’t going to go before her, but when she looked this amazing, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to hold off.

“Shadow, please, make me cum on your cock.” Removing one of my hands from her hip, I circled her clit, and I instantly felt her tighten around me. “Harder. Faster. Ruin me.”

A few strokes later, my dick was caught in the vice that was my angel. Her pussy spasmed around me as I pounded into her. When my orgasm hit, the world centered on her and the hope of building our future.

My cock pounded into her tight pussy as she squeezed the last few drops from me.

She fell forward, and I wrapped my arms around her, holding tight as we both worked on catching our breath. Slowly, I slid from her and groaned. Rolling her over onto her back, I kissed her plump lips softly. “Don’t move.”

I climbed out of bed, making sure that my legs would tolerate me standing and walking because they were feeling a bit like Bug and I had raced a 3K on the treadmills.

“You okay there?”

Looking over my shoulder, I smirked at her. “Yeah, just making sure my feet are under me.”

Her laugh was soft and content as I went to the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and got a clean washcloth with warm water for her. As I stepped back into the bedroom, she was curled up on her side. When I reached her, I wiped her up before throwing the washcloth in the bathroom.

I lay back down next to her and kissed the top of her head. Angel curled into my side, and I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, holding her tight. As her fingers traced the lines of my coral reef tattoo, she asked, “Was there ever anyone else?”

“Good gods, no. There were women who helped scratch the itch, but never anyone who held my attention for more than a couple weeks.” I looked her in the eyes. “You have been the only one to hold my heart in their hands.”

Her focus jumped between my eyes, and then I saw determination and resolve set as she pulled away from me and stood. I watched as she strode over to the pile of dirty, bloody clothes sitting on top of the lone black dresser in the room. She rifled through them until she pulled something out of her jeans pocket. Angel played with the small object in her hands for a moment before fully turning and facing me.

“You’ve been the only one to hold my heart as well.” Slowly, she walked back to the bed, tightening her right hand into a fist. “I lay in the mansion on that island for months, going through the motions day in and day out. People would talk to me, but I would only give one- or two-word answers.”

My angel crawled back up onto the bed and then straddled my waist. I ran my hands flat along her thighs before resting them on her hips. Her eyes stayed downcast as she took another deep breath and let it out slowly.

“What’s wrong, Angel?”

She shook her head, pinched something between her fingers, and held it up. I stared at it, too stunned by what it was to utter a word. Between her thumb and pointer finger was a silver ring with a two carat garnet center stone surrounded by small diamonds. The very same ring I had given her while standing on a rock on the San Francisco Bay so many years ago.

“Marry me, Shadow. In the morning, take me to the courthouse and marry me.”

My focus jumped up to meet her determined gaze. I stared at her for a moment and swallowed. “Are you sure? You don’t want to wait and see if you still love me after all these years?”

Her resolve was set in stone as she said, “Put this ring on me and say yes, Shadow. My love for you never faded, just as I know your love for me hasn’t either”

Lifting my hand off her hip, I took the ring from her grasp and slid it on her finger, never taking my gaze off hers. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Angel.”

A huge smile crossed her face, moments before I rolled her over, bending down to kiss her. When I pulled back, I was hard again and thrust my cock back into her pussy. Her head tipped back with her mouth in a large O.

“First thing in the morning, I’ll call Judge O’Connell and set up to meet him in his office. For tonight though—” I dragged out of her hot, wet pussy and thrust harder into her. “For tonight, I’m going to make love and fuck my fiance until she can’t move anymore.”

THE END

For more of this world, read

The Weekend Series by K.M. Ringer

and

The Gorgeous, Armed, and Dangerous series by Elisabeth Garner.

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