“When I first moved here, it was so cold and modern, I hated it,” I confessed between kisses. “But when you’re here, everything feels like home.”
His grin cocked to the side, his kiss pausing as he trailed a hand up to tweak my nipple. “Is that your way of saying you like having me around?”
My eyes caught his. “I love having you around so much, and I want you to move in with me.”
His eyes flared for a moment, and the bite of his cock against my core unfurled sparks of desire in my belly. Elis fucked me so thoroughly—my heart, my mind, my body—I wanted to wake up to him every day and close my eyes to his kisses each night.
“I’d love to move in with you, Price.” He brought his lips to mine in a commanding kiss, his hands working at my nipples, twisting and kneading until he elicited tight gasps of pleasure from my lips. “I’ll fuck this pretty mouth every day for the rest of our lives, beautiful, as long as you agree to let me make an honest woman of you.”
He dropped to his knee and pulled what could only be a ruby red family heirloom from his pocket, slipping it onto my ring finger. “I let you get away once, and it was the worst decision of my life. Marry me, Devlynn Price, and I’ll spend the rest of my life making sure you're drunk on happiness”—his grin turned sideways— “and my dick.”
“Elis Brooks!” I squealed, my grin growing wide. “Yes, yes, oh my god, yes!”
He pulled me into his arms, hugging and kissing me as our hearts hammered against our chests.
“You just made me the happiest man alive, Price.” His eyes grew dark with need. “Now bend over so I can show you how much.”
I nodded, heart lodged in my throat as I turned over on the counter, my pussy dripping wet as his fingers hooked in my waistband, and he stripped me of my pants.
I was a hot and needy mess by the time his tongue stroked me once, and I was crying out with my first orgasm by the time he swirled and nipped at my clit with his teeth.
“I love you, Elis Brooks. I’ve always loved you, even when I wished I didn’t.”
He landed a swift crack on my ass as his tongue darted back to my pussy and swirled with hungry intent before one of his fingers sank swiftly inside my body.
I called out, crying his name when he hooked his finger and massaged deeply. Wave after wave of intense pleasure rocketed through my system.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Cream all over me. Show me how much this sweet cunt drips for me.”
He pulled me back on the counter, impaling me with full force onto his cock and thrusting eagerly. With every plunge of his cock, he spat filthier and filthier words at my ear. “I love you spread so open for me, wrapped around my dick like a sexy Park Avenue whore.”
His hands worked between us, a thumb fingering at my asshole as the pads of his fingers swam at my clit. His thumb pushed passed the first ring of my backside when he pinched my clit, and my body shuddered and shook apart, the sheer force of him nearly too much for me to take.
“You’re so beautiful coming around me like that.” His release pulsed through him, his muscles bunching and twisting tight as his cum poured out of him, soaking down my thighs as he stroked and hummed at my ear.
“Can’t wait to make you my wife.” He sucked my finger into his mouth, his lips sinking to the glimmering ring. His dark eyes danced as his cock still pulsed with release inside me, our cum mingling and dripping onto my expensive kitchen floors.
“I love you, Elis Brooks. I love you so much.”
His cocky grin turned sideways. “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, Price. I was just too much of a punk to see it before now.”
He latched my ankles behind his waist, his cock still inside me as he carried me down the hallway and deposited me into the mountain of pillows on our bed.
He pressed his lips to mine. “Thank you for saying yes. Now, I plan on eliciting at least a few dozen more yeses from you tonight alone. Hang on tight, baby.”
He grasped my thighs, yanking me to his face. I pushed my hands into his hair as he drew out more yeses than I’d ever thought possible.
Elis Brooks—the most talented man I’d ever met and soon to be my husband.
I was his, and that made me the luckiest girl in the world.
First Epilogue
Elis –Three Months Later
“Mm, my sexy wife, so fucking hot in this dress. I can’t wait to peel it off you.”
“Elis, you’re not even supposed to see me. Your mom is going to kill you,” Devlynn breathed, trying to shut me out of the tiny changing room she was sequestered in at the church.