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I crawl between his legs, lying down on my stomach between them so that I’m eye level with his stiff cock. He’s huge and for a second, I can’t believe that I was able to fit him inside me last night. I have a feeling that I won’t be able to take all of him in my mouth, but damn if I don’t want to try.

I wrap one hand around him but my fingers still don’t touch so I wrap both hands around his length, gliding them slowly up and down. A small drop of liquid appears at the tip and I smile, leaning forward and licking it up. I hum, enjoying the salty flavor. I’m going in to wrap my lips around the tip when two strong hands appear under the blankets and I’m dragged up.

Heath rolls us, kneeing my thighs wide before he thrusts inside me. I gasp, my fingers pulling at his hair as he starts to roughly fuck me into the mattress. Heath's eyes are barely open as he moves over me. He dips his head, his beard tickling my neck as he bites my shoulder lightly, soothing it with his tongue before his mouth moves lower and he nips at the tips of my breasts.

I moan, arching into his mouth and his pace picks up. His hand slides lower, hooking around one of my thighs and pulling until my ankle is resting on his shoulder. I’m open to him this way and he leans back, slamming into me.

My hands slide against his arms as a thin layer of sweat coats us both. I can feel my orgasm starting in my veins and my pussy tightens around Heath’s cock. He growls above me and something about the sounds sends me over the edge.

I come, his name falling from my lips like a prayer as my fingernails dig into his arms. My eyes fall closed as Heath swears, his pace growing erratic as he starts to find his own release. I feel his warm seed spill into me and I realize that we didn’t use protection either time. I smile at that thought.

I wonder what it would be like to have Heath’s babies? To belong to him and be his wife and partner. I blink my eyes open when he slows his pace and stare up at him.

Heath is bracedon his hands, his eyes wide as he looks down at me with a slightly horrified expression.

“Good morning,” I say with a cheeky smile.

“Fuck. Emma, I’m so sorry. I thought it was a dream. Are you okay?” He asks, hurrying to pull out of me.

I wince a little and he curses under his breath but I sit up, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“I’m great,” I promise, leaning in and brushing my lips against his.

I run my fingers along his beard, tugging on the ends as I look up at him from under my eyelashes.

“Are you going to make me breakfast now?”

He blinks and then throws his head back, laughing as he carries me from bed and into the kitchen.

FIFTEEN

Heath

“I’ll see you for dinner,”I tell Emma and she pouts at me but slowly unravels her legs and arms from around me.

We’ve been all over each other and I know that I need to let her rest. She has to be sore but she hasn’t complained. She actually seems as desperate for me as I am for her and that thought blows my mind.

“I’m going to make chicken cordon bleu for dinner tonight,” she says as I head out the door and I grin.

“I’ll make sure I’m home early so that we can avoid that food poisoning,” I tease and she laughs, her dark blue eyes glinting at me in the early morning sun.

“See you soon,” she says, leaning against the doorframe.

She’s just wearing one of my t-shirts and my mouth waters at the sight. She gives me a flirty look and I want nothing more than to rip that shirt off her and pin her to the wall, stuffing her full of my cock and fucking her there until she comes all over me.Let her rest, I remind myself and I grit my teeth. I never want to hurt her. I will always put Emma’s needs before my own.

I get in my truck and wave goodbye to her one last time before I head to work. I make sure things are running smoothly there before I climb back in my truck and head into town. I park outside the jewelry store and wipe my hands off on my jeans. I can already hear what the people of this town will be saying when they find out that Sasquatch bought an engagement ring but I want Emma. She’s the one for me.

My life was boring before she came into it. Sure, she’s definitely a handful and she might kill us both with her cooking but I’ve had more fun teaching her how to cook and watching dumb TV shows with her than I’ve had doing anything else in my life. I want her to be my wife. I want her to have my children. My cock hardens as I think about the fact that she could already be carrying my child inside her.

Before I can go too far down that trail, I kick the truck door open and head inside the store. It doesn’t take me very long to find the perfect ring and soon I’m striding back to my truck. My plan had been to wait until tonight to ask her, but as soon as I saw the ring I knew I wasn’t going to be able to wait. It belongs on Emma’s finger and I can’t wait any longer to see it there.

I turn the truck toward home and try to plan out my speech in my head the whole way. I’ve never been great with words but I’m willing to try if it means that Emma is mine.

I pull up out front and head inside. I open the door to find Emma dancing around the living room. She’s still in just my shirt but she has her phone in the shirt pocket and her headphones are in. She’s singing, her voice loud as she tries to be heard over the vacuum cleaner. I grin at the sight and for just a second, I wonder if I should wait until tonight. I could get flowers, chocolate and candles and make this perfect. Then I think about Emma.

Neither of us is perfect and we’re both okay with that. Emma embraces her quirks and we laugh at our mistakes. I want our whole life to be like that so as she shimmies around the coffee table, I sneak up behind her and get down on one knee.

It takes a moment for her to turn and see me there and when she does, her mouth drops open and she hurries to turn the vacuum off.

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