Page 62 of Heart Like Yours

“You’re so pretty like this.”

Taking the final step, he drags the head of his cock through my pussy, covering himself with my arousal. My entire body clenches with anticipation and my need for him.

He grips my hips, holding me in place as he finally starts pumping his hips, pushing in, inch by inch. By the time he’s fully sheathed himself inside me, it feels like I’m seconds away from exploding.

“Fuck,” Garrett groans, pulling all the way out before slamming back in. I just barely slap my hand over my mouth to help stifle the moan that threatens to escape. But Garrett grabs my wrist and traps it back behind me.

“Don’t you dare hold back those pretty sounds. There’s no one around, so let it out. And if anyone is up here instead of at the party, let them hear what I do to you.”

He slams into me, earning the moan I was fighting to keep back in response while I scramble to hold onto the edge of his desk. “That’s it beautiful. Let me hear you.”

His pace is relentless and all I can do is give him exactly what he asked. I give into him completely, nonsensical words and sounds that probably should embarrass me slip from my lips while Garrett fucks me.

“I’m close,” Garrett moans and releases one of my hips. His deft fingers find my clit, applying delicious pressure. I clench around his cock as he slams back into me, hitting that glorious spot that makes me see stars. “That’s it, Sweetheart. Come for me.”

Garrett picks up his pace, working me higher and higher before sending me over the edge with a pinch to my clit as he pounds back into me. My legs wrap around his waist as his movements become choppy, losing his composure before finally following. He explodes with my name falling from his lips and all I can do is clutch his shoulders as we both come down from our high.

We collapse on his desk with him still inside me. He braces his weight on his elbow, peering down at me with shining hazel eyes.

“You’re perfect.”

I laugh, shaking my head and tangling my fingers into the hair on the back of his neck.

“Only for you.”

He smiles, making those adorable dimples pop out.

“I like the sound of that. You are perfectly mine.” He kisses me. Slowly and languidly, as if we have all the time in the world. As if nothing outside of this moment, outside of him, matters.

Garrett pulls back, placing kisses along my jaw before speaking again. “Move in with me. I know you’re basically always over, but I want you with me. In every way. I want your clothes in my closet, your mismatched cocktail glasses decorating my cupboards, and your colorful fuzzy blankets. Everything you have, I want it to be mixed with mine. I want to make it all ours.”

My heart freezes before taking off. This time though, I don’t even have to ask for time to think my answer over.

“Yes.” I whisper, cupping his face in my hands and pulling him in for a kiss.

BONUS EPILOGUE

GARRETT

5 years later

“Welcome back Mr. Walker,” Quinn, the tasting room manager, greets me with a polite smile before turning to Paige. “Girl, you look stunning! It’s so good to see you.”

Three years ago, Leo convinced me to invest in a charming winery that is run by one of his friends’ family. It was an easy decision, especially since Sabrina definitely knows how to run a business. The first time Paige and I came to visit for one of the holiday parties, we fell even more in love and decided to make coming here an annual trip.

The women hug, exchanging excited compliments for a few moments before Quinn grabs a couple menus and motions for us to follow.

“I have our best table set up for you this evening, and it’s a clear night so you’ll have a stunning view of the sunset in about twenty minutes.”

We step out onto a private patio that overlooks the vineyard. A simple round table with sunflowers in a vase and small red plate settings sits beneath a pergola that’s lit by dim string lights hanging from the top. The table overlooks the vineyard that stretches on for miles, meeting the hills of the farm next door.

“Oh my gosh, it’s beautiful!” Paige gushes.

Quinn smiles up at me, leaning in so only I can hear while Paige snaps a couple pictures.

“Tucker will be out just before the sunset with the bottle you requested.”

With that, she disappears, leaving me alone with Paige.