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“I’m yours, forever and always. And I know you already agreed to be my old lady, but that’s the club, and this is life. A life I want to build with you. I want to make it official in every way. Will you marry me, Harloe Rae Harrison?”

He barely has time to finish the question when I throw myself at him in a wild kiss.

“Of course,” I mumble against his lips between kisses. “I’ll always be yours.”

With my lips pinned to his, he reaches between us and slips the ring onto my finger. And then I’m digging my hands into his hair because I can’t get enough.

Chestnut and leather.

Shane.

“God, you’re perfect.” He kisses a path down my neck. “And mine.”

“I am.” My tone turns devious. “So take what’s yours, Shane.”

He chuckles, slipping a hand down between us and sliding his fingers under the band of my underwear, shoving aside my slick panties. “You and that sassy fucking mouth.”

“You love my mouth.”

“Especially when it’s wrapped around my cock.” He drives two fingers deep, stealing my breath.

“Someone could drive by,” I murmur against his lips.

“They’re too busy celebrating. And even if they do, fuck them. I need to be inside you.”

Shane curls his fingers, and I hook my heels on something stable. His strong thighs hold the bike steady while I writhe in his lap. This man does the most delicious things with his hands, his tongue, his body.

I’ll never understand how I got so lucky to have him.

Shane’s kiss is purposeful and soft. Hungry with need as he rolls his thumb over my clit. On a final curl of his fingers, the stars seem to fall from the night because they’re everywhere.

I shatter into pieces.

And I’m still shaking as he drags down his zipper and pulls out his cock.

“You’re so hot.” I glance down at him stroking from root to piercing.

He grins. “Glad I please you.”

In a quick sweep, he lifts me in his arms and positions me over him. Sinking me down in a brutal thrust on his thick shaft.

“Fuck, you always feel so good.” He groans in my ear, grabbing my hips and rocking me. “You take me so well.”

I lean back, grabbing the bike and arching to get some leverage so I can ride him. It doesn’t matter that I just came; I’m already climbing this ladder of need.

Shane slips my dress down in the front, revealing my breasts to the night. His teeth tease the hard peaks, moving from one to the other until I’m barely holding on.

“That’s it, fuck my cock.” He draws a slow circle around one of my nipples with his tongue, then moves to the other.

My body arches as I shift in slow, delicious circles. I’m already on the verge of coming again because I can never seem to get enough of this man.

He kisses my chest and neck, rolling me against him. His strong hands grip my ass, digging into the cheeks as he pulls me down him in strong thrusts.

“That piercing,” I mumble, barely able to form words.

Darkness dots the edges of my vision.

“You like it?”