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His filthy words catch me off guard, thrilling me, and I gasp at the sensations they create all over my body.
He’s so ready to get started he doesn't even remove any more of my clothes.
Sam’s lips are on my pussy before I even know what’s happening, and it’s the most over-the-top lovely feeling of my life.
Chapter Eleven
Sam
The taste of my woman is the sweetest honey, and I can’t get enough.
“Thank you for this, Wren,” I say in response to her moans.
I’m so hungry for her. So damn starving, I didn’t know I could want someone this bad until I met her. I suck her tight bud into my mouth. If perfection had a taste, it would taste like my sweet angel Wren. I take my time, enjoying all of her, every inch.
I nibble, taste, suck and kiss every inch of her, slowly, over and over again. Her hands grasp wildly at the bedsheets for purchase and she begins to buck against me. Wren’s whole body starts to tremble and I back off of her clit and thrust my tongue into her tight heat. Her muscles pulse around me. She screams my name. I never thought I’d ever hear anyone call out for me like that, but this is really happening. She’s all mine.
I scoop my little bird up in my arms and hold her tight to me, running my hands over her back while she rides out her aftershocks.
“You’re amazing, my sweet Sam.”
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sp; She’s wrong. She’s wonderful, but she’s wrong. I’m as good of a man as I could ever hope to be because of her. She did this to me.
“You have ruined the old me, sweetheart. I’m not prepared to live another day if I don’t marry you as soon as possible.”
“Well,” she says once she’s caught her breath, “the judge will be ready whenever we have our marriage license.”
“What are you talking about?”
Wren replies, “Before we left the courthouse, I talked to her. She’s already agreed to marry us as soon as we have a marriage license. We don’t have a waiting period in this state, so when do you wanna do this?”
She looks almost offended by my amused chuckle. “Bullshit,” I say.
“Hey,” she counters. “It’s true.”
“That was supposed to be my job.”
“But you’ve been so nice to me, and I haven’t had the chance to do anything nice for you. Is that OK?”
I kiss her forehead and smile at her. I’m smiling a lot more these days. “It’s more than OK. I just thought you’d want a big wedding and an elegant reception.”
She shakes her head. “I don’t want anything fancy. I wouldn’t even know where to begin planning a wedding. I just want to start my life with you.”
“Anything my little bird asks for, she gets.”
Chapter Twelve
Sam
She may have surprised me by talking to the judge, but I have an even bigger surprise waiting for her.
Before I drove her to work at the store this morning, Wren had given me access to the contacts in her phone, under the pretense that we would have to send out change of address cards to her friends and family.
I find the name of a wedding planner online who had great reviews, and then begin plotting secretly with Smitty. I give Smitty the information with instructions to coordinate a small ceremony and a party at the ranch on the sly, inviting whomever among Wren’s contacts could make it on extremely short notice.
I figure we only need about a week to pack up her things, pay off her rent, and shop for anything else she might need. Apart from work, that should be enough to keep her occupied and not notice a wedding being planned right under her nose.
