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“The entire drive from HEB to here I kept thinking about how now we can have sex with no condom.” His eyes closed for a moment before he looked into mine. “I’m going to warn you now, sweetheart, I may come the moment I slip inside you.”

I giggled. “Is this all real?”

He moaned as he kissed along my neck. His lips made their way to my ear where he nibbled on the lobe before he pushed himself barely inside me. We both gasped, then he softly said, “No dream could ever be this amazing. Or make me feel this alive.”

My fingers moved slowly over his back, feeling each movement he made.

“Make love to me, Truitt. Please.”

His hands moved down my body, and he gripped my ass, tilting my hips up so that he could slide inside of me. This feeling was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. I’d only ever been with one other man without a condom. I wasn’t expecting the connection between me and Truitt to be so intense. So moving. So unbelievably sexy.

Truitt groaned out in satisfaction, then looked into my eyes.

“I want to stay like this forever.”

I reached up and placed my hand on the side of his face. “So do I.”

His mouth crushed to mine in what started as a sweet kiss, but quickly turned into something so much more passionate.

Our sweet lovemaking quickly turned to more.

So. Much. More.

After hours of making love in bed, mixed with some of the hottest sex I’d ever had in the shower, and on the kitchen island, and on the recliner in the living room, I laid in Truitt’s arms with my head resting on his chest. I moved my fingers absentmindedly over his muscles while he breathed, slow and steady.

“Saryn?” he asked, his voice sounding so at ease and carefree.

I moved my head, resting my chin on the back of my hand as I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes.

“Yes?” I responded in an equally relaxed voice. To say I was sexually satisfied would be an understatement.

It was also the first time in the last few weeks I hadn’t felt queasy.

A brilliant smile broke out on his face, and I almost sighed at the sight of it.

“Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

Heat radiated through my entire body as my heartbeat picked up from sheer happiness.

“Yes. Nothing would make me happier than becoming your wife.”

I hadn’t thought it possible, but his smile grew wider and he pulled me farther up his body and kissed me so sweetly I nearly cried. I moved and rolled on top of him. I settled down on his growing erection and rocked slightly.

“When are we going to tell Liliana about the baby?” Truitt asked as he gripped the sides of my hips.

“I don’t know. Maybe we should wait until I’m a bit farther along.”

He nodded and lifted me slightly up as he moved his hips. With my hands on his chest, I practically purred as I sank down on him and he filled me to the core.

“Fuck,” Truitt gasped.

I gave him a saucy grin. I planned on doing exactly that.

Before I could move, he spoke again. “Let’s get married as soon as possible.”

With a frown, I asked, “Are you worried people will find out we got pregnant out of wedlock?”

He laughed, and I felt him grow slightly inside me. It felt delicious, and I wanted desperately to move, but he held me still.

“Hell no. I don’t give two shits about that. But I do want to start our lives together as soon as possible. I want us to move in together and be a family of three before the baby comes.”

I nodded. “I think we should move into your house.”

Truitt smiled. “Really?”

Rocking my hips slightly to get some sort of friction, Truitt eased his grip on me.

“Yes. As much as I love being near my folks, I want to start our lives with just the three of us.”

“Four, if you count Rus.”

A small bark came from the side of my bed where Rus was laying in his dog bed.

With a chuckle, I placed my hands on my stomach. “Five, if we’re going to get technical about it.”

Truitt laughed once more and flipped us over, somehow managing to stay inside me.

“Okay. Then let’s plan the wedding and then move you and Liliana in with me and Rus.”

My fingers pushed through his brown hair as I watched his deep blue eyes sparkle with happiness.

“I can’t believe I’m marrying you…and having your baby,” I whispered, utter disbelief mixed with pure happiness.

He withdrew some, then slowly pushed inside of me as he brought his lips to mine. He kissed me softly and whispered, “How did I get so damn lucky in love?”

Truitt

“MARRIED? ON VALENTINE’S Day?” my mother said, a look of utter shock on her face.


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