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I hum, shaking my head. “I think we’ve hurt one another enough.”

“Agreed,” he murmurs. “No more.”

“No more.”

Reaching between us, I unbutton my jeans, pushing them down as far as I can. He finishes the job until they’re at my ankles, and only then do I kick off my shoes and the rest of my jeans. Hendrick reaches for my panties, his fingers gripping them before he tears them off.

I should probably be mad considering I allowed myself to splurge, and those panties are expensive, but right now, all I can think about is him being inside of me as soon as humanly possible.

He reaches down to grip the backs of my thighs, his fingers digging into my flesh as he picks me up and presses my back against the door. I grip his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as he growls and presses his mouth against mine. Hard.

Hendrick owns me—every square inch of me. I accept that ownership, gladly. I would beg him for it if I needed to. I don’t ever want to lose him. I feel like I’ve already lost him more than once, and I’m not willing to live through that again.

He widens my legs, then I feel the head of his cock against my center as he slowly sinks inside of me. His hips slide between my legs, and then I feel his pelvis against my clit. His mouth touches mine, but he doesn’t deepen the kiss.

“Tell me you love me,” I whisper against his mouth.

“With all that I am, sunshine. With all that I fucking am.”

He shifts out of me slightly, then sinks back inside. Over and over. His mouth touches mine, breathing against my lips with every thrust. My breath hitches with each pump of his hips. It’s hard and fast, desperate with each move, and it’s also perfect.

When I come, it’s hard. It overtakes my body until there is nothing left. I’m a sobbing, trembling mess in his arms, but he doesn’t stop. Lifting his head slightly, he looks into my eyes. He continues to fuck me hard and fast, unwavering and magnificent.

He comes, burying himself inside of me to the hilt, his gaze still fixated on mine. “I love you,” he rasps. “I should have never, not fucking ever, asked you to sacrifice who you are to me that way. It wasn’t right.”

“No, it wasn’t,” I agree softly as my lips curve up into a grin. “But even with all my talk, I don’t think I could have been ready immediately for more.”

“Now?”

I let out a laugh. The movement causes him to slip from my body. “I’m ready for you, Hendrick. If you’ll have me, I would love to be yours.”

He releases my legs, lifting his hand to my cheek again, this time with his thumb sliding across my bottom lip. “Then marry me tomorrow.”

“What?”

He shrugs. “All my people will be there. Harlow’s will be disinvited. And Parker will be there.”

“It’s insane,” I breathe.

It’s his turn to laugh. “Is it, though? You’re having my baby. We’re in love. We’ve been in love.”

“But I’m not a virgin, and I wasn’t when we met.”

He hums, leaning closer, his lips brushing my own before he speaks again. His words come out on a whisper, and that’s when my heart stops beating inside of my chest for what feels like a whole minute, maybe two.

“Doesn’t matter to me, Allison. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted. I adore you for all that you are, and I love you for everything you’re not. You’re perfect for me in every way I could have ever possibly needed.”

Tears roll down my cheeks from his words. I didn’t think I could fall any further in love with him, but he’s just proved me wrong. Just one little speech and I am a puddle of goo at his feet. He could literally pour me anywhere at this point.

Chapter

Twenty-Five

HENDRICK

After we’ve cleaned up from our tête-à-tête, I grip her hand in mine and guide her out of the bedroom. I can’t wait to take her home, lay her down, and devour every inch of her perfect body. It’s the first thing on my list as soon as we get the fuck out of here.

I’m ready to go, but I have to fucking deal with this bitch I was going to marry.

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