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She lets out a waiflike laugh that finds my heart and puts itself in there, her smooth, creamy body twisting and pulling more and more from me, and she moans my name to the wooden beams of the ceiling as I keep hitting her pussy, giving that pulsating flesh what it needs.
She’s going to empty me, spend me and sweat spurts down my face, my heart feeling like it’s going to explode in my chest, my shaft swelling inside of her sizzling heat.
I could stay in this damp hovel with her for life as long as she keeps jerking on me up and down like that.
Her gasps come faster and faster, more abandoned and they unravel me, make me want to hurt anything that’s going to try to hurt her, make me obsess over doing anything to keep her.
“I love you, Nell,” I grit between my teeth. “You hear me? I love you.”
“Oh, me too, ”she pants, her hips whooshing in wantonness, “I love you too, I love you...”
Gratitude bursts in me, my need for her depraving me as her nails dig into my thighs, her hair swishing in my face as she bounces like this is a game but I show her how serious I am and make her cry, wrecking that rotund, little ass of hers, coating her with my come and her girly womb laps it all up.
Laying on my suit jacket, she buries her face in my chest, murmuring, “We should probably go back.”
“You’re not going to go back there with me as my housemaid,” I say against her throat and her eyes widen.
“You’re f...firing me?”
“I am. You’re fired.”
Her cheeks turn red and she looks at me in shock. “Because I slept with you?” she whispers and I nod.
“It would be unprofessional to keep you working for me. I wouldn’t be able to control myself with you prancing around in that outfit, now that I know what’s hiding underneath.”
Reaching for her clothes, she covers herself, sitting up. “Oh,” she says in an echoing, confused voice and I wrap her hair around my fist. She’s not an option, or a possibility, she’s a must. I need her in my life to contain myself, like my skin contains my organs.
“I’m sure you understand that you give me no choice, Nell,” I say and she nods silently. “I have no other choice now, other than to marry you...”
Letting out a fierce gasp, she turns to me and her eyes shimmer. “What?” she whispers.
“Marry me,” I grunt. “Marry me, princess and I promise to do anything in my power to make you the happiest woman in all of Georgia.”
Her face shines at me, lighting me up from the inside.
“Think you’ve already done that,” she says with a smile that makes my chest act up more than that thunder strike. “I love you.”
Her words yank at my heart strings so damn hard that black spots color my eyes. Pushing her down to her back, I get on top of her, careful not to crush her with my weight before sliding inside of her and her needy moans turn louder and louder, the more I declare my love for her.
“Love you more,” I rasp, wanting to add princess but she’s not just my princess anymore. Now she’s my little queen of hearts and when she clutches to her throne, with that wicked spark in her eyes even she knows she’s exactly where she belongs.
Epilogue
Mycroft-One year later
Nell is sitting in a rocking chair next to the crib in a small room that smells of kindness. Her youthful body is overflowing with fertility and motherly love as she tugs the baby closer to her chest and the shadow of a smile crosses my face as I watch them.
“Boom was the sound and then,” Nell murmurs, brushing our daughter’s nose with her fingertip, “daddy got struck by lightning and later we made you.”
Our daughter coos and Nell looks up from feeding her and her eyes land on mine, flickering with sultriness that almost makes me curse inwardly because I can’t be mating with her every second of the day.
“Were you too listening in on the story?” she asks, getting up and I straighten.
“Always,” I say hoarsely. “It’s my favorite one.”
She laughs, shaking her head and she gives me our daughter. “She’s ready for her evening walk, at least. I’ll go take a quick shower in the meanwhile.”
“We’ll wait,” I say. “And then you can join us.”
