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I squealed and clenched down on his mouth. “I’m coming…” I gripped his scalp. “I’m coming so…so…hard.” With gasping breaths, I shuddered my release. It was like all the tension of the last couple hours had evaporated.

He lifted his face. “I love how you taste, sweetheart. And I love you.”

“And I love you, Pierce. So. Fucking. Much.”

We lay spooned together, breathing deeply, kissing, but avoiding the elephant in the room…what had gone down with his family. No doubt we’d talk about it eventually. Just not at the moment. Now it was all about us. We were in a bubble and didn’t want to let anything or anyone intrude.

He moved his hands down my body and I smiled when he slipped his fingers between my folds. “Gonna fuck you, baby. Gonna give you the filthy fuck I promised you a while back.” He hovered over me, grinding his flesh against mine. His eyes—his freaking eyes—a dark spell enveloped in a caring man who’d given me back that part of myself I hadn’t known I’d been missing.

He flipped me onto my front and lifted my ass. Then he was licking and biting my butt cheeks, and, oh, my, God, rimming my puckered hole with his tongue. “You like that, babe?” he grunted.

And I did. I freaking did. It was tickly but incredibly erotic at the same time. “Oh, yes,” I breathed.

He pushed his tongue further into me, fingering my pussy and setting up a rhythm. I could feel another orgasm on the horizon, but he suddenly stopped and was rubbing his cock between my ass cheeks instead. “Not going to do anal with you yet, sweetheart,” he breathed the words into my ear. “’Specially as we’re trying to make a baby. But I will. One day. And you’ll love it.”

“Mmm,” I moaned, biting down on my tongue.

With my ass still raised, he thrust into me from behind. He pressed his thumb to my clit, circling it, telling me how beautiful I was, how good I made him feel, until I shrieked, “Pierce!!!” An earth-shattering release spiraled from my core. Whimpering, I clutched the white bedspread.

Pierce kept thrusting into me, and my legs shook with the force. “I’m exploding,” he cried out at last with a volley of thrusts that pushed me into the mattress.

I collapsed onto the bed, turned my head and he dropped his mouth to mine, kissing me with such love it brought tears to my eyes.

He rolled off me and onto his side, drawing me into his arms. His chest rose and fell under my palms, his muscles contracting and releasing with each breath. “I’ll call Bethany tomorrow,” he said. “We can take her and the boys out for a meal. Maybe catch a movie in the West End.” No mention of his parents, and I didn’t press him. We were due to return to the US in two days, and I doubted he’d mend any bridges before then. He needed time, just like I needed time with Auntie Lisa.

“Let’s take a shower,” I suggested. “You go first.”

The bathroom was smaller than those we were used to, and the shower cubicle only had room for one.

Pierce slid open the door and turned the faucet. He stepped into the shower and closed the door.

My pulse racing, I unzipped my toiletries bag, and, with trembling hands, extracted the pregnancy test kit I’d bought in LA before we’d left. My period was a week overdue. I’d tried not to get my hopes up, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I opened the box and took out a long plastic stick. Then I sat on the toilet bowl and peed on it.

I don’t know how long I sat there, waiting, staring at the stick. My heart was in my mouth I was so scared of being disappointed. It seemed to take forever. Gradually, two vertical lines began to appear. I let out a squeal. “Pierce!!!”

He crashed out of the shower, dripping wet. “You okay, sweetheart?”

“I’m more than okay.” I stood and went up to him. Showed him the stick. “I’m pregnant!!!”

A wide grin spread over his face, and he lifted me in his arms. He hooted and whirled me in the air. “Wow. Awesome.” He kissed up my neck to my mouth. “I’m gonna be a daddy…”

Gently he put me down. “You give me all I could ever want,” he quoted the words from his song. “I love you so much.”

“And you give me all I could ever want,” I said to him. “I’m gonna be a mommy…”EpilogueOne year laterPierceAxel stands next to me in the garden chapel at the beautiful Palms Springs Estate Hayley and I chose for our wedding. I pull at the Lanvin tie I’m wearing with the Alexander McQueen dress suit she picked out for me. Can’t remember the last time I dressed so smart, but I’ll do anything to make my bride happy.

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