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“Promise me, Baby girl.”

“Prom… promise you what? Oh yeah, I won’t shave, just trim. Yes, promise. Gage, please…” Never would I ever deny my baby girl anything.

That being said, feeling her thighs quaking, I made a move against that hidden nub and then fluttered my tongue over and that was all she wrote or so to speak.

Because the burst of flavor that hit my tongue? If I were to die by choking on her release, I would die a happy man.

Licking everything up, not leaving any part of her juicy taste left anywhere.

Moving up her body, I started to get off the bed to reach for my wallet to grab a condom when I felt her hand on my forearm. “Where are you going?”

“Condom Baby girl,” I said, and then she squeezed my forearm tighter.

“You're clean?” She asked hesitantly.

“Yes, Baby girl, haven’t been with anyone in almost two years. Got myself tested right after. Why?”

“We are each other’s forever… right?” She asked me hesitantly.

Wanting to ease the hesitancy in her tone, I said with complete honesty, “If I knew you would accept, I’d cart your ass to the justice of the peace tomorrow and marry you.”

“Then let’s start our forever tonight. I don’t want anything between us.” Oh, how those words held all the power.

Nodding, I climbed back on top of her and settled myself between her thighs.

“You sure?” I asked her one more time to be sure.

“I’m sure Gage. And for the record, I would marry you tomorrow too.” She said with an unknown amount of love in her tone.

And unable to not say it right at this moment, I said, “I love you, Conleigh.”

“I love you too, Gage. So, so much.” Leaning down, I pressed a slow kiss as I got my cock into position.

Pulling my head away from hers, I said, “Eyes with mine, Baby girl. I want to watch you come apart all over my cock. Claim me. Make me yours.”

Her eyes softened as she gazed up at me. Lifting her head off the pillow, she placed a gentle kiss on my jaw. “Long as you make me yours right back.”

And that was the last time either of us spoke.

Because after that?

No words were fucking needed.

With those eyes locked with mine, I pushed into her. Slowly, easing back ever so carefully then pushing back in.

With my cock buried to the hilt, I tilted my head to her lips and claimed her mouth.

Moving in and out of her slowly, relishing in the feel of her, trying like hell not to blow my load deep inside of her.

Until she buried her nails into my skin while muttering, “Harder, please.”

“Baby girl, I don’t want to ruin this moment for you,” I told her as I started counting back from thirty, hoping that would work to keep my release at bay before she is ready.

“Gage, you won’t. I need this. Please, harder…” She moaned up at me.

Looking down at her, I simply nodded, doing the only thing I could.

I fucking obeyed because this woman owned me, heart and soul.


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