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Holy mother of…
She feels incredible. She always does. Rose sucks my cock like it’s the only thing that can save her. She fondles my balls with her free hand, and I nearly come right then. But no. Not yet. I reach down and pull her away from my cock. The pout on her face is fucking adorable.
“You’re too good at that, sweetheart, and you know it. But I don’t want to come down your throat. The only place I’m coming tonight is inside you.” I kiss her deep and groan at the taste of myself on her lips. “I want you pregnant again and need to fill this sweet, sinful body every chance I can get.”
“Then hurry up and fuck me,” she growls against my lips. “Make me scream loud enough they hear it on the island.”
Now that’s a challenge I can win easily. Rose meets my lips in a soft kiss and gasps when I run a finger through her slit. “You’re soaking wet, little rose.”
She practically purrs her agreement. I swallow her moan when the tip of my cock nudges her entrance. “Ready for me?”
“Always. Fuck me hard enough that I feel it tomorrow.”
I slam forward and resist kissing her so she can scream loud enough for those on the island to hear, just like she asked. Being buried in her slick heat is like coming home. Every thrust pulls another scream from her throat, and I already feel my balls tightening from the impending release it craves.
“Ride me, baby.” I wrap my arms around her and flip us in one quick movement. Rose straddles me and peers down at my cock covered in her juices, and Lord help me, the devilish gleam in her eyes when she looks back at me is enough to make my demons question what’s about to happen. She takes my rock-hard cock in her hand and lowers herself excruciatingly slow on it.
She sighs when I bottom out, and she just stays there for a moment. Her head is tossed back, her mouth wide open to the ceiling, unable to voice the way my cock hits all the right angles in this position. I wish I had my phone nearby because this picture deserves to be my wallpaper forever.
“Fuck me, sweetheart. Take your pleasure.” I grab her face and pull her down to seal my lips over hers, diving in deep to claim every inch of her mouth as my own.
Rose moves, finding her rhythm quickly. Placing my hands on her hips, I help guide her as we climb higher and higher, chasing the crest of that wave we lust after.
“Holy shit, Michael.” She leans forward and runs her nails down my chest. I growl at the sensation. “I’m so close. Harder, baby. I need to come. I want to come all over your cock. Please. Fill me until I’m still dripping tomorrow.”
I lean forward and slide one hand up her back to grip the nape of her neck, holding her close to me while I keep the other glued to her hip. Burying my face in her neck, I suck and bite at the soft sensitive skin there, knowing full well that there will be a mark in the morning. Good.
With the proper leverage, I angle my hips and thrust up into her wildly until her walls clamp down on my cock, and she cries out louder than I’ve ever heard. I can’t hold back any longer. I explode with a roar, my seed flooding her greedy cunt as her walls milk me dry.
“Fuck, Rose,” I groan into her neck, my heart racing.
“I know.” Rose chuckles into my hair, her voice slightly hoarse from all her screaming. “I think you won the challenge, by the way.”
“I aim to please.” I collapse back into the pillows and take her with me.
We’re covered in sweat, but I don’t care, and neither does she. She curls up on my chest, and I run my hand through her hair.
A wave of peace washes over me, and as I hold the woman I love, the mother of my child, I’m overcome with emotion. I planned to do it at dinner, but there’s no better time than now. It might be a little unconventional, but when have we ever done anything by the book?
I kiss the top of her head and reach for my jacket, which luckily ended up on the chair right next to the bed. Rose is so exhausted she isn’t even bothered by my slight movements. I find the small black box and pull it out. My throat suddenly closes up, and my heart races. The nerves are back, which is ridiculous because I have no doubt of her answer.
Lying on my chest, Rose immediately notices the change in my breathing and heartbeat. She picks her head up and stares up at me in concern. I’m not sure what she sees on my face, but it’s enough to have her pulling back completely. When she tries to climb off me, my hand unconsciously grips her hip to keep her in place. My cock may be spent, but it’s still semi-hard buried inside her, and it isn’t ready to leave her warmth yet. Not when round two is knocking.
“What is it?” Rose furrows her brow as she studies my face and body for any signs of trouble. “Are you hurt?” Her eyes fall to the bullet wound on my upper thigh and the pink flesh covering it. “Maybe we should have waited a little longer for you to recover more.”
“I’m fine. Never felt better.” I run the back of my hand down her cheek. My eyes follow my fingers as they move down her neck. She swallows beneath my touch. “I love you, Rose. I—”
“I love you too.” She interjects immediately, and I don’t miss the hint of fear that creeps into her voice.
I trace the line of her collarbone before I move down her arm. She shivers at the sensation of my light touch. “I’m not a good man, Rose. I’ve done and seen things that are the stuff of nightmares. I have demons that never rest. Demons that live off the fire that rages inside me.” I run my fingers back up her arm, then repeat the same process down her other side. “But one touch from you is all it takes to smother that fire and quiet the demons. I’ve been lost for a while, Rose, a shell of the man I once was, but you’ve made me feel alive again. You’ve given me everything I always thought I would never be worthy of.”
Her eyes are on me, but I know that if I look at her now, I’ll stop, and I need to get this all out.
“I’ve often thought back to the night we met, and I realized that a series of choices led to us meeting. If I had made just one choice differently, we wouldn’t be here right now. Liam wouldn’t be here. That night was the culmination of choices I made for myself, with no goal in mind. For the first time in my life, I threw caution to the wind.”
My hand travels down her breastbone before I circle each breast, mesmerized by the sheer size and beauty of them. My hand falls to her stomach next, still slightly round from the proof of life we created together. I can’t wait to see it swollen with our next child. “And then I saw you, and I made the best choice I will ever make in my life. I stood and said hello to a beautiful angel.”
“Michael,” Rose whispers, but I shake my head.
