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He does as I say, slamming into me and hitting that spot over and over.

“You’re gonna make me come so hard, Mason.”

“That’s right, you scream my name as you come all over this dick.”

The room echoes with our skin slapping together and Mason’s dirty words.

“I love you,” I cry out as my orgasm hits. My entire body shakes with the intensity of the climax.

He pulls out of me, then turns me around. His hands go under my bottom and he lifts until I’m wrapped around him. Then he’s sliding back inside me from the front.

“I love you, my Moonbeam. My heart, my love.”

I kiss him while we fuck against the glass. How is this my life?

His hand slips between our bodies and he slides his thumb next to my clit so it rubs that bundle with every press he makes into my body.

“You have to come with me again,” he says.

Who am I to deny him.

“Goddammit, Luna, this pussy wrecks me. Do you hear me? Fucking wrecks me.”

“Yes,” I moan.

I shatter around him.

“Marry me!” Then he roars my name as he paints the inside of my womb with his seed.

epilogue pt.2

Mason

I clean her off, then carry her to the bed. We lay facing each other.

“Fuck Moonbeam, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked you that while I was fucking you, but I couldn’t help it. I’ve been swallowing that question for what feels like weeks now and it just slid out.”

“The answer is yes,” she says with a blinding smile. “I will totally marry you.”

“I should ask again though, don’t you think? So you can have a proper proposal story to share with your students or whatever.”

She snorts. “My students don’t care about that. And I like that you couldn’t wait, that it just slipped out. You love me and want to marry me. Nothing to apologize for.”

“Yeah, love, I really do.”

“Then let’s do it.” She leans up on her elbow a little. “Let’s fly to Vegas.”

“The tour is over,” I say.

“Exactly! Let’s go make it official.”

“Yeah? You’d do that? Are you sure you don’t want a big ceremony?”

“I just want you.”

“And I just want you,” I tell her.

“I can’t believe you’re just going to uproot your life and move to Saddle Creek,” she says.