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Brenna scoffed on the line. “I should thank you, Luke. Our farce went on for much too long. I’ve been a coward. I’m looking forward to womaning up. It’ll be freeing. You’ll be at the press conference tomorrow, Abbey?”
Abbey’s eyes went wide and she frantically shook her head at Luke.
“Yes, she’ll be there,” Luke confirmed. He took one of Abbey’s hands and kissed her knuckles gently. Luke’s warmth spread through her. “Princess, you’ll have to get used to dealing with the press from now on, since you’re my woman. The press conference will be a good, controlled, first exposure. We can invite the family too, other than Jake and Cassie, if that makes you feel more comfortable.”
Luke’s woman. The thought made Abbey heart soar and her soul sing. They could do this. They could be together, have a future, a family—have everything. She’d loved this man for so long. Dreamed of their forever since she was a young woman. Abbey was almost afraid to believe this was real. She would take Brenna Sinclair’s lead and woman up herself.
She nodded and squeezed Luke’s hand tightly. “No, that’s fine. As long as you’re there, I’ll be all right.”
Brenna clapped. “Yay! Thank you, Abbey. Okay, I’ve taken up enough of your reboot weekend time. From what Luke’s said, he has another mission he’s been working on. The two boys thena girl mission. I’ll leave you to it, then. See you tomorrow!” Brenna disconnected the call.
A laugh burst out of Abbey. She couldn’t help it. Luke was a nut. What was wrong with him? “You told Brenna about your baby-making plans?”
Luke tossed his phone and the Fairchild Hotel spa bag to the side and grabbed Abbey, placing her on his lap facing him. He pulled her sundress up to her waist and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Abbey giggled as Luke kissed her lips, cheeks, nose, and forehead. “No, I told her about our baby-making plans. My baby makers have already spoken to yours, so we’re all in sync.”
Abbey pushed Luke down on the plush, carpeted floor so she was straddling him. She bent down and kissed him, her long hair creating a halo around his head. She groaned when Luke grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed. Her skin felt hot and tight, her nipples pebbled to hard points, and her panties grew damp. She needed Luke. Now. We have our first son to make.
She pulled Luke’s shirt out of his jeans and went to work unbuckling his belt. He stopped her and tried to pull her dress off.
“Princess, I’ll work on my pants, you get that dress off,” Luke said as he toed his shoes off and yanked off his jeans.
Abbey loosened the tie on the back of her dress and pulled it over her head, tossing it aside. She struggled at first but was able to unhook her bra and flung it aside too. Luke took a hold of her panties and tore them off.
“Luke! You can’t keep ruining my underwear.” Secretly though, she was thrilled by his alpha male behavior. What women wouldn’t want her man so desperate for her that he tore her clothes off? But still. Abbey was fortunate she had extra panties in her carry-on bag.
Luke slid a finger through her wet folds. Abbey shivered and rubbed herself against him. “I’ll get you new underwear, baby. Better yet, fuck that. You don’t ever need to wear underwear again as far as I’m concerned.”
She wasn’t so sure about not wearing underwear from now on. That was a discussion for another time. “Enough about panties, Luke. We have a little Viking to make, right?” She was fully on board with Luke’s baby-making plan.
His gorgeous blue eyes widened and darkened. “Hell yeah, we do. Two little Vikings then a Sheildmaiden, princess. Come here, sit on top of my dick. Let’s fuck a little Viking into you.”
Abbey shook with need and she positioned herself on top of him. She rubbed her slick pussy along his hard cock, eliciting moans from then both. He was hot, hard, and ready for her.
She lined up Luke’s hard cock with her entrance and slowly impaled herself, her wet channel making the journey down his length fairly easily. So hot, so hard. Her inner muscles gripped him like a vise and he squeezed his eyes shut. Pride swelled at his reaction to her.
Luke gripped Abbey’s hips so hard she wondered if she’d end up with bruises. She didn’t mind. She craved his marks on her. She wanted to make some of her own on him.
His beautiful blue eyes opened, nearly black from being dilated. Her big, strong Viking wasn’t unaffected. “God, Abbey. You feel so good. Come on. Fuck me, baby.”
He lifted her hips and then slammed them back down, bottoming out. He filled her to the hilt and her blood was on fire with need. Abbey bounced on his hard dick in a frantic rhythm, desperate for release. This is how it had always been with Luke. She couldn’t get enough of him. She probably never would.
They were together, how they should be. How they were meant to be. Abbey was his, and Luke was hers. She’d always known it and couldn’t deny it or fight it any longer. She didn’t want to.
Abbey’s breasts bounced as she continued to ride Luke hard. She felt her orgasm building. It wouldn’t take her long to go over. He tweaked her pebbled peaks with his fingers and it sent shock waves from her head to her toes. Never in her life had anything felt so good.
“Oh, Luke. I’m close.” She groaned. She picked up the pace, bouncing up and down on top of him, each downward stroke almost painfully bumping her cervix. Luke rubbed her engorged clit, teasing the hard little bud until Abbey detonated and saw fireworks behind her closed eyelids.
Abbey heard him grunt and stiffen underneath her. She felt his hot seed shoot deep inside her as her channel convulsed around him. Pulse after pulse of Luke’s cum filled her as she collapsed on top of him, their warm bodies damp with sweat. All she heard in her suite was the sound of their erratic breathing. She smiled at the prospect that this time, they might have created their first little Viking.
Luke held her tightly as their breathing slowed. He shifted her, pulling out of her. She lay beside him with her head on his chest. He held her close, lightly caressing her, the thick carpeting providing a bit of cushioning.
“Shit, princess. You nearly killed me that time.” Luke kissed the top of her head and breathed deeply. “I love you so much, Abbey. Sometimes I feel like my heart will explode with it. I don’t ever want you to doubt me. Promise me, baby.”
Abbey smelled their combined scents of sex as they lay there, content after uniting physically and emotionally. This was where she always wanted to be. Beside Luke. She knew that would never change.
Abbey looked up at him. Reflected back at her in Luke’s soulful blue eyes was so much love and tenderness that tears sprang to her eyes. “I’ve always loved you, Luke. No matter how hurt or angry I was, my heart always belonged to you. I promise I won’t doubt you.” She kissed his warm soft lips and placed her head back on his chest. The sound of his strong, steady heartbeat in her ear soothed her.
