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Tears sting my eyes because this means so much more than merely a beautiful piece of jewelry. This signifies our future—forever.
“I can take it back, though, if ya don’t—”
“I love it,” I interrupt softly, fingering over the sparkling diamond. “It’s perfect.”
A sigh of relief leaves Punky.
He comes to a stand and gently removes the ring from the box. He reaches for my left ring finger and drops to his knee. He then slides the ring on. It’s a perfect fit.
We both stare at the ring, marveling at what it represents, at what we’ve overcome to be here. I never thought I would ever find happiness in this sometimes-cruel world, but right now, I’m the happiest woman alive.
I can’t help but wriggle my finger, the dim lighting catching the sparkle of the impressive diamond. “Forever yours,” I whisper, those words pleasing me in ways I never thought possible.
“Always,” he replies, tonguing over his bottom lip. He’s taken out his lip ring but still wears his nose ring. A heat spreads from head to toe.
I want him. And I want him now.
My arm is still in a cast, but I don’t care if I have to break it again to touch him, to have him touch me in the depraved, wicked ways that I want him to.
“Babydoll,” he warns, reading me like a book.
I know he’s treading with caution because he doesn’t want to hurt me, but I am hurting right now with him being so far away.
Fisting his T-shirt, I pull him toward me, and I slam my lips to his. He kisses me back just as hungrily, revealing he wants this as much as me. When we made love last, he was cautious, worried because I was wounded, but not tonight.
I want him to lose control.
We can’t keep up with the ferocity of our kisses, and when he bites my bottom lip, I almost beg he takes me right here, right now.
However, not wanting to disrespect Aine that way, I stand, taking Punky with me. Our lips never lose contact. We continue kissing under this serene glow.
Pulling away, I pant, “Come with me.”
He nods, and I know he would follow me into the depths of hell if I asked him to.
Taking his hand, I lead him toward an isolated place where I found peace when things became too much. That was often. But now, I can replace sadness with contentment as I lead him toward an unused shed. I push open the door, and we are on one another before it closes.
I’m tearing at Punky’s T-shirt, desperate to feel his warmth against my tongue. The moment his chest is bare, I bite over his throat, leading downward. I lick his pectorals, relishing in the animalistic growls leaving him.
When I get to his taut abs and run my tongue over each hardened bump, I almost come right here and now because his body is muscled, lean, and drives me fucking wild. My fingers caress as my mouth kisses and licks, and when I get to his belt, I grin.
His V muscle is carved from granite, and I intend to devour every inch of him because he is mine…mine…mine.
Unbuckling his belt, I unfasten his jeans, and the moment I lower them and his heavy cock springs free, an untamed growl escapes me.
“Baby—” But he doesn’t get to finish because now, it’s my turn to drop to my knees.
I peer up at him from under my lashes, licking my lips before I take his length into my mouth.
“Oh, fuck,” he curses with a breathless moan.
His profanity spurs me on as I deep-throat him.
Gagging, I pull away, only to go back to fucking him with my mouth hungrily. I can’t get enough and continue working his shaft desperately, using my hand to stroke over him and work in unison with my mouth.
He pulsates in my mouth, and my needy center burns for attention, but this is all for him.
I am sated, gorging on him as he thrusts his hips, sliding in and out of my mouth. Twirling my hair around his fist, he controls the depth and the speed, and he’s not gentle about it. He fucks my face with a brutal swiftness, knowing I can take it.
