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“Uh-huh. You owe me. Love ya. Glad she gave in, Beau.”
“Thanks, Cami.”
Laughing, I couldn’t help but feel free at this moment. “Now, your dick better be in me in the next—”
He stopped my words, pulled me up, and slid into me. The rest of the clothes I was holding fell to the floor as I wrapped my arms around him. “Shit. You’re so tall, but damn, it’s nice when you can do that.”
“Shut up, Nat. It’s my turn.” His lips met mine, kissing me fiercely as he lifted me up, pulling me down hard onto him. Being speared by his thick dick had my head rolling to the side as my muscles started to constrict. He leaned against the wall, taking one hand to move to my clit.
“One,” he whispered, pinching me, sending me falling over the edge. As I screamed out my pleasure, I felt the air around us move and the softness of a bed hitting my back as he laid me down.
“Now,” he said, “is two.” I didn’t know what he meant at first, my body still vibrating from the pleasure he’d given me. When a buzzing sound started, I thought I was losing my mind, and my body had begun to make the noise.
A cold liquid hit me a second later as he spread lube over my ass. I sucked in a breath, looking at him in a panic.
“Trust me.”
“I do.”
He smiled, and I felt the vibration against my backside. Slowly, he inserted what I had to assume was a butt plug into me, making sure I was ready. After pulling it out and pushing it back in a few times, I felt on edge already, my body ready to explode.
“Ready?” he asked, and I nodded, no longer able to speak.
He left the plug in me, the vibration at a low speed. Leaning over, he cupped my cheek, the tip of his cock brushing against my entrance. Slowly, he pushed in, and the fullness of him with the plug was out of this world.
“Oh, fuck. I didn’t… expect that,” I panted.
“I always pay my debts,” he joked, and I laughed until the movement made the plug feel tighter.
“Shit, don’t make me laugh, Lannister.”
“I hope to make you laugh for the rest of your life, Nat, even if I’m fucking you until you forget your name.”
I sucked in a breath, staring into his eyes. He meant it. He meant every word he was saying.
Reaching up, I pulled his face to mine, needing to kiss him. My leg lifted over his hip, his palm falling to my ass as he pulled me into him. Our bodies entwined as our tongues danced, the steps coming naturally to us like we’d done this a million times. It felt right with him, and I knew the reason I’d been scared each time was because of that.
Beau wasn’t Mason, or any of the other lowlifes I’d been with. Beau was one in a million, the real deal, and I’d almost lost him.
“I’m sorry I was an idiot,” I whispered, pulling back just enough to whisper it against his lips. “I want this. I want you. I know you care for Lily, and she cares for you. If you can accept that I’m a mother, there isn’t anything else I need to worry about. You see me, and I see you. I want whatever a retired thief and mafia guard can be, I want it.”
“I think that’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me,” he teased. “I love you, Nat, and I love Lily too. I want to be the father she hasn’t had, if you’ll let me.”
“I… I think I love you too. I just didn’t know what real love felt like, you know. But it’s this, isn’t it?” I asked. “This feeling of comfort, companionship, and acceptance? Wanting to be near you, trusting you, and wanting the best for you?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
“Okay,” I nodded, touching all over his face as I talked. “Then, yeah, I love you, Beau. I love you like crazy.”
He kissed me, a smile spreading across his lips. He pushed in, his hips moving back and forth with great force as he pushed me forward, his promise of another orgasm spurring him on.
“Fuck,” I screamed, throwing my head back. The orgasm took me hard, my vision going black as sensation rolled over me, the butt plug not stopping as it carried the vibration of my body through it.
Beau roared out as he came, smashing his lips to mine. He carefully withdrew the plug when we pulled apart, and I collapsed onto the bed, my body boneless.
“You better not be a bed hogger or a snorer,” I mumbled.
“Too late, cupcake. You already told me you loved me. You’re stuck with me now.”
