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"Yes. Of course. Yes."
He stood and pulled her into his arms, kissed her in that way that never failed to make her feel a little bit faint.
"I love you, Wyatt. I want to marry you. I want to make babies with you--FYI, as soon as humanly possible. I want as many dogs as you can tolerate underfoot--kids too, for that matter. I'm yours."
He smoothed his hand over her hair, her face, her lips. "You are the rarest gift. I'm a very lucky man to have found you, and it isn't even Christmas yet."
She gave him a wicked smile. "No, but you might be getting your gift early. Wait 'til you see what I'm wearing under this dress."
He reached for the zipper in back of the dress and pulled it down. "Now that's a challenge I accept."
Her skin broke out in goose bumps, her body flaming to his touch. Her dress unzipped, he drew it off her shoulders and let it pool at her feet. She stepped out of it, and Wyatt's eyes widened.
"Merry Christmas to me," he said, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her body.
She'd splurged on a fire-engine-red, lace-and-satin thong with a matching demi-bra that barely contained her breasts. With her shoes still on, she knew she looked like a wicked temptress. She felt like one. And when she dropped to her knees to undo Wyatt's belt buckle, he let out a litany of curses that only served to drive her arousal to danger levels.
He kicked off his shoes while she unzipped and removed his pants and boxer briefs, then took his shaft in her hand and stroked it before
taking him in her mouth to show him how much she loved every part of him.
He tangled his fingers in her hair, removing the clip she'd put her hair up with earlier. He wound his hand around her hair and held her while she engulfed him, taking him in deep, until he let out a low groan and pulled her to a standing position and swept her into his arms.
"When I come, it's going to be inside you."
"Without a condom," she said as he laid her on the bed.
"You would risk me knocking you up before we're married?" he asked, his expression one of mock horror.
She laughed. "Well, I am still on the pill, but you did catch the ASAP part of my speech about kids, didn't you?"
He drew her panties off, his eyes gleaming with heated desire. "Yeah, ASAP works for me, too. In more ways than one."
He crawled between her legs, spread them and put his mouth on her. She bit down on her lip to keep from screaming as he used his tongue to take her right to the peak, and then over. When he moved up her body and entered her, he cupped her butt, lifted her against him and took her right to the edge again with slow and easy strokes.
"I love you," he whispered as he brushed his lips across hers, using his mouth and his body to take her so close she thought she'd die from the sweet pleasure of it.
She rubbed her palm against the quickly growing stubble of his beard. "I love you too." She wrapped her legs around him and brought him home, and when they both came together, she couldn't think of a more perfect way to cement their love.
After, he held her against him and she listened to the sound of his heart beating against her ear.
"You really want kids right away?" he asked.
She lifted her head and turned over onto her belly to look at him. "I do. Do you want to wait?"
"No. I've waited my whole life for you. For this. I want to get married right away. How soon can you do that thing that women do?"
She arched a brow. "That thing that women do?"
"You know. The whole putting together a wedding thing."
She laughed. "Oh. I don't know. Six months?"
"So I have to wait six months to get you pregnant?"
"Hey, pregnant brides are the new black, you know."
"Huh?"
"In other words, knock me up, stud. I'm ready."
He rolled her over onto her back. "Have I ever mentioned I take direction really well?"
"Now who's the rare gift?" she asked with a laugh.
But that laughter turned into something else as he kissed her, and they got down to the business of making their future.
