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“Less thinking, more feeling, Blue.”

He keeps up the exquisite torture, fingers, and tongue moving in a rhythm that denies release until I’m nearly sobbing with need.

Connor’s other hand grips my hips, holding me in place as he devours me with single-minded intensity. The coil of pleasure in my belly winds tighter and tighter, his name falling from my lips like a prayer.

“That’s right, it’s me making you feel like this.” Connor increases the pace of his assault on my body. His fingers movefaster inside me while his tongue lashes against my clit with renewed intensity.

I cry out in pleasure, vision whiting out from the sheer ecstasy of my release crashing over me.

A smirk appears on his face. “You taste so good. Just what I like for dessert.”

Heat floods my cheeks even as my fingers tighten in his hair.

He stands up and lifts my chin, gazing into my eyes with a tenderness that makes my heart ache. “You’re so beautiful like this. Happy. Relaxed. My fiancé. Mine.”

“Then don’t stop.”

“Where did your reservations go?” He unbuckles his belt and opens up his jeans, releasing his hard cock, before hoisting my leg around his waist.

“Less talking, more fucking.” I tug him closer for a kiss, desperate to feel him inside me.

His cock is hot and throbbing against my entrance.

“Will you be a good girl and take me?” He growls low in my ear.

“Yes.” I gasp as he enters me, stretching and filling me so perfectly.

He stills for a moment, eyes closed, as if struggling for control. When he opens his eyes again, the intensity in his gaze makes me tremble and he starts to move in a slow, sensual rhythm.

Every stroke sends pleasure rippling through my body, but it’s the depth of emotion in his eyes that truly undoes me. I clutch at his shoulders, overcome by the force of the situation.

We’re going to be married.

“You feel incredible.” He slides out slowly, only to thrust deep once more.

I moan, arching into him, craving the friction and pressure building inside me. He watches me closely, gauging my reactions as he sets a torturous pace, alternating between deep, powerful, and faster strokes.

I’m putty in his hands, unable to do anything but feel as he masters my body with his.

“Connor.” I’m balanced on the cusp of bliss again but unable to tip over. Desperate.

His lips find the sensitive spot below my ear, teeth nipping at the skin.

“Connor,” I breathe out. “I love you so much.”

“And I love you.” He kisses me softly. “Always, Blue. You’re my always.”

A wave of ecstasy that steals my breath and leaves me trembling in its wake rushes through me. He groans, his rhythm faltering, and follows, burying his face in my neck as he finds his own climax.

His weight is a comforting presence, anchoring me to this moment. I stroke his hair, damp with sweat at the nape of his neck, and he hums contentedly against my skin.

“You realize we can never go back now.” His cock is still inside me as his fingers dig into the flesh of my ass. “After this, I won’t settle for anything less than always having you by my side.”

“I’m more than okay with that, my personal stalker or, should I say, fiancé now?”

He kisses the top of my head, a soft, contented sound in his throat. “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.”

Chapter 36

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