She pulled his shirt off over his head and tugged at the waistband of his pants. “Why are you still wearing these?” she teased.
Travis was happy to facilitate their removal, and then his free member, thick and firm, was pressing at his lover’s entrance, letting the anticipation build.
Jenny squirmed beneath him, and the flowers crushed beneath her were fragrant and green and Travis knew that he would never be able to smell this scent or walk through this garden without thinking of his gorgeous mate and the way that he loved her and wanted to protect her forever.
“Travis,” she whined beneath him, arching and trying to take him into her.
“Jennavivian-” He didn’t finish before she had succeeded in raising herself around him, and his world narrowed to the feeling of being in her, of joining with her as intimately as it was possibly for two souls to be.
“I love you,” Jenny said near his ear, breathless and needy.
Travis fell into her completely.