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“Adam,” I moaned as I wiggled my hips impatiently. “Please.” I felt his finger caress my sensitive flesh as he spread my wetness around.

“Mmm, you taste better than I remember.” Then he moved his tongue over my clit with long glides. I cried out and grabbed a hold of his hair, which was longer now, but the perfect length for me to get a good grip on him as I moved myself against his mouth.

“That’s it, fuck my face, baby.” He groaned, and I was lost, completely gone. My body was pure want as I raced higher and higher, chasing after the sensations, until I’d reached the highest peak. Then I fell over the edge.

When I opened my eyes, he was carrying me to the bed and laying me down. He quickly shed his clothes and was climbing on top of me and spreading my legs. I reached between us and grabbed his hard cock and guided him to me.

“It’s been awhile, baby. I don’t think I can be gentle.”

“Just the way I like it.” He grinned down at me.

“God, I fuckin’ love you.”

“I love y—” I hadn’t even finished the words before he entered me with one hard thrust. My eyes rolled back into my head, and I arched my back off the bed. He pulled one of my nipples into his mouth as he pumped his hips into me over and over. His pace was strong and measured. He knew my body and the exact places I needed him. Soon I was making a second journey to the point of bliss, and I lifted my legs higher to feel him as deep as I could and as much of him as possible.

“Ah, I can’t hold it. I’m almost there.” His breaths were ragged and his voice hoarse. Sweat covered our bodies, and it reminded me of the first time we were together. The need we felt then only grew stronger over time, and I had no idea this is where would be nearly five months later.

“Me, too. Mmm?.?.?.?now. Oh God.” My inner muscles contracted and squeezed him tightly as he stiffened and then shuttered above me with his face buried into my neck.

“Fuck, fuck. Oh, Jonna. Fuck.” We stayed there in each other’s embrace as we shuddered together while breathing heavily. Then Adam shifted so that he was on his back, and I was on top.

I moved my hand up to trace the tattoo on his chest and noticed that my ring finger was bare.

“I’ll take that ring now, Mr. King.” He got out of bed and was back under the covers a few seconds later. He grabbed my left hand, slid the ring onto my finger, and then placed a kiss over it.

“You can have anything you want, future Mrs. King.”

“Is now a good time to mention that my middle name is not even Lee?”

“What?”

“My middle name is Maryann, after my grandmother.”

“Why the hell would your mother call you by a different name?” He laughed and lifted up on his side to look down at me.

“She thinks Lee sounds better but knew it would crush her mother’s heart if she didn’t follow the tradition of passing on your mother’s first name as your daughter’s middle name.”

“That is the craziest thing I’ve heard in a while and trust me, I have heard some crazy shit.”

“Well, I just want you to be aware of the craziness that you’re marrying into. Speaking of crazy, you talked to my family?”

“Yeah, as soon as I got here I went to see them. I’d be lying if I said they were thrilled and welcomed me with open arms, but I’d also let them know that I was determined with or without their blessing. They just want you to be happy, and I promised them that I would do everything in my power to make sure that you were.”

“You know it’s not going to be easy with them.”

“As long as I have you, Firefly, I can handle anything.”

I smiled at him, kissed his lips, then rested my head against his chest. I stared at the ring as it sparkled in the moonlight. It all felt like a dream except I knew I was awake and now I had everything I wanted and more than I ever thought possible.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Epilogue

Three months later

It was the middle of spring, and I was standing out on the front porch admiring the flowers I recently transplanted along the walkway of the house. They were a perfect contrast to the red door we’d installed a few days ago.

After Adam proposed, and he insisted on being called Adam now, I moved into the house in Key City. Mama flat out refused to let me go, but Daddy once again had to talk

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