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My hand is a vice on her thighs, but Piper doesn’t protest, and I don’t stop until I’m in our bedroom. I can’t. I need to feel her, I need to know she’s safe. I need her. It’s just that simple.

When I slide her down my body, her big, beautiful eyes are blinking up at me, a nervousness in her gaze which has me smirking. She should be nervous. The war in me is turbulent as fuck and I’m not sure which side will win. I’m not angry at her, not really, but I’m angry at the situation and the fact she put herself in it. I also know she sincerely regrets it.

“Strip,” I bark out the command and my little Button’s delicate fingers come up to start unbuttoning her blouse. I watch her movements, needing to see her bare in front of me to confirm she really is okay. When she’s naked, I groan and speak to her as I undress. “I know you’re sorry and you know what you did wasn’t the best idea you’ve ever had.”

“It really wasn’t,” she scrunches up her face, her eyes on the ground and shame pinking her cheeks. She croaks out, “I’m sorry, Landon. I’m so fucking sorry.”

I cup her face and tilt her head up, our skin exposed to the other, heightening everything even though we’re not pressed against each other. “I know you are, Button.” She gives me a little smile and I chuckle darkly. “I’m still going to spank your ass because you took at least ten years off my life.” I close my eyes for a minute and all I can hear is the fear in Piper’s voice as she tried to diffuse the situation. “I can’t lose you.”

When her hands wrap around my wrists, my eyes snap open. She whispers sincerely, “You won’t.”

I’m not sure if we’re talking about the danger she was in or in the way life can fuck with you by pushing people apart, but either way I believe her. I don’t know how she can make such a promise, but it’s genuine.

“You’re moving in here permanently,” I don’t bark the words, but there’s a command in my voice. “After I spank you, I’m going to slip the ring on your finger I’ve had waiting for you for longer than I care to admit and we’re getting married. You have two months, tops, to plan it.”

Her mouth drops open and her eyes turn glassy with unshed tears. She squeaks out, “Landon?”

I pull her against my chest, our skin sighing in contentment at the contact. “I know you heard me, Button. You’re moving in. We’re getting married. That’s just how it is. I love you and I already wasted too much time. No more,” I shake my head and kiss her forehead, murmuring the words again there, “no more.”

There’s surprise and awe in her voice, “You have a ring for me?”

I laugh and squeeze her slightly before releasing her and sitting on the bed. When I look up at her, it’s so clear she’s a fucking angel. The light finds her and halos her, it lends its magic to her, and she gives it back in spades.

I pull her down over my lap, my arm holding her in place across her back as my other hand starts to knead her ass. I grunt, “Of course I have a ring for you. I knew the moment I met you there was no woman other than you who would be my wife. I didn’t buy it that day. It was about a year later when I happened across it. I’ll get it for you and slip it on your finger once you’ve been punished and we both find our pleasure.”

Her voice is cheeky, “Aren’t you supposed to ask me?”

I spank her, watching her skin pink, her gasp music to my fucking ears. I keep them relatively light but increasing in intensity until I’ve spanked her 20 times. Only when I’m satisfied with the way her ass has reddened and how wet my little Button is, do I answer her.

“I’m not going to ask you, Piper. I don’t need to ask you. It isn’t a choice because you’re mine and I’m yours. I want the world to know it. I would put up a fucking billboard in Time’s Square to prove it, but we don’t need it.” I pick her up and scoot back slightly on the bed, moving her to straddle my lap. Her eyes are glazed over with lust and all those good endorphins, but she’s also keen and listening to my every word. “We might not need the truth in lights, but we do need this.” I cock my head to the side, my words coaxing, “Don’t we?”

Piper wraps her arms around my neck and rises onto her knees, sinking down on my cock in one drop. Fuck. She’s so fucking hot and wet. I can feel just how much she enjoyed her punishment. It’s almost too bad she’s not a little brat.

“Yes,” she whispers against my lips when she leans into me, “we do need this.” She kisses me softly but pulls back before I can deepen it. “I can’t wait to be your wife, Landon.”

My hands clamp down on her hips to help her move. With her tits right in my face, I take full advantage, my lips wrapping around one of her hard nipples and then the other. The sounds she makes, the whispered pleas and the desperate moans, ramp up the desire between us.

It doesn’t take long before the pace becomes frantic. I know she’s thinking about the same thing I am—how close we were to losing each other. I wouldn’t have survived if something horrible had happened to her today. I thought I had demons before, but it would be nothing on the shell of the man I would become without my little Button in my life.

Our mouths fuse together, and we pour everything into kissing each other, all the pain, the fear, the worry, the anger. I can feel her walls clamp down around me just as my balls draw up and the base of my spine tingles. I know there is no way I’m holding this one back so I can get her to fall over the edge again.

I’m too close. It was too much. We need this. The release. The explosion. We need it so we can find stability again, so we can put this behind us and look toward the future.

We come together, finding the edge and not caring when it drops out from below us, falling freely and completely. Because we know that when we come down, it will be to find each other again. And again.

“Next time I’ll savor you. I’ll show you how much I care for you; how much you are my world.” I press my forehead against hers, our panting breaths loud between us, but neither of us are bothered by it. “My little Button,” I look deep into her eyes, “I love you.”

Her smile is filled with joy, and it banishes the last of the fear and the anger of knowing she was in danger. “I love you, Landon.”

My cock stirs with her words and her grin turns naughty. Yeah, we won’t be sleeping for a while. We have so much to celebrate. Life. Love. Light. Forever.

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