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Tears rushed down my cheeks as people stopped to stare. Some were recording on their phones and others were taking pictures. They were all waiting for my response, but I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t even see through my tears. The wedding season was upon me in the floral shop, but I never would’ve dreamed this wedding season would include my own!

“Yes,” I said breathlessly.

I nodded my head as people erupted into applause and cheers around us.

“Yes, Hayden. I’ll marry you!”

With a massive smile and a steady hand, he slipped the beautiful ring onto my finger. The glistening diamond was surrounded by yellow and aquamarine gems that reminded me of his eyes. I threw my arms around him and crashed our lips together, standing on my tiptoes as he dipped me back. Men whooped and hollered and the women sighed with romantic intent, but soon I felt my entire body being lifted into the air.

Our lips untangled and I clung tightly to Hayden’s form as he held me close to his body.

“Shall we?” Hayden asked.

“I can walk, you know,” I said.

“So can I.”

Then he continued walking us down the sidewalk to his home. His arms were strong and his leg was steady, and there wasn’t even a limp in his step. Hayden was fully recuperated, his body was strong, and I was cradled against his chest as he carried me off into the night.

“I love you,” I said into his neck.

I felt him walking up the steps to his apartment as someone opened the door for us.

“I love you too, Grace. Beyond anything words will ever give me.”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Hayden

“Holy fuck, Hayden. Yes.”

I slammed her naked body against the window as sweat poured down her curves. I meant what I said. I loved this woman with every fiber of my being and I wouldn’t ever stop taking care of her. Not physically. Not emotionally. Not monetarily.

And certainly not sexually.

“Harder. Harder, Hayden.”

I rolled my cock into her body as my hands pressed into the glass. Her luscious breasts jumped against my chest as her pussy clamped around my cock. I nipped her collarbone. Her neck. Her cheek. I captured her lips and slid my tongue in effortlessly. She was an open book. One that was desperate for me to read her. I raked my tongue against the roof of her mouth and felt her shiver as her nails ran down my back.

I growled into her mouth, listening as whimpers fell from her covered lips.

I’d carried her up the stairs and straight into my penthouse apartment. Then, I’d carried her to the second story and pinned her directly to the floor-length windows that adored my bedroom. The one place I found solace and beauty when all else failed.

And her imprint would be lost to the fibers of the glass forever.

Her juices dripped down my cock and slid down my balls. Her pussy clamped me in her beautiful vice grip, pulling me further the harder I pounded into her body. Her hands curled into my muscles. My skin. My scalp. Her heels pressed into the small of my back as my muscles flexed as fast as they could. She was pouring with sweat. Tortured from the foreplay and begging for the release I knew her body wanted.

But it wasn’t the only one I would give her tonight.

“Hayden! Yes! I’m cumming. I’m cumming. It’s-.”

I buried myself into her body and pressed as deeply as I could into her. I felt her curves fill each of my divots, molding to me as she came around my cock. My hands fell to her hips, massaging them as her legs pulled me closer.

Then I grabbed fistfuls of her ass and pulled her from the window that overlooked the expanse of the city I loved so much.

I rose her entire body and brought it back down onto my cock. Her hands flew around my neck as her lips sucked at patches of skin on my neck. Her hair was flying around my face as my knees bent, keeping hold of her body as I fucked my cock with her. I rose her up and slammed her back, my hips meeting her thrust for thrust. She was wrapped around me as tightly as she could get, her lips smattering me with kisses as I took in the warmth of her body.

My body ground against her clit, and every single time it happened she shivered. It was the most incredible reaction that she couldn’t control, and I lost myself in it every time. In the feeling of her pussy quenching its thirst on my cock. In the feeling of her nails leaving crescent moons behind on my skin. In the feeling of her hot breath against my neck. I stumbled, the electricity surging through my body more than I could bear.

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