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His expression trembles as he removes his hand, as though it’s difficult for him. My sex aches, pulses, and demands that he puts his hand there again.

“What?” I ask, unable to stop my voice from cracking a little.

It could be about before, what he said after I tattooed him.

“I told you I wanted you the first moment I saw you,” he says, his hand resting on my leg,nearmy sex but not touching it again.

Yet.

I force myself to focus past the tingling in my thighs, his tempting closeness. His words are making my mind spark with the same brightness, the same hope.

“Yeah….”

“It was more than that.” His hand tightens on my leg as if holding me in place like he thinks I’m going to run away. “It was…everything, Freya. The second I saw you, I imagined you in a wedding dress. I saw you standing in our home with our children gathered around you. I saw you…Freya.”

The tears well in my eyes and streak down my cheeks, my sobs making my voice crack as I try to speak.

“Do you…mean…it?”

Somehow, he manages to find the words in the mess of emotion.

“I mean it,” he says firmly, kissing the tears away. “I wanted it all, a whole life together, thesecondI saw you. That was what I was going to tell you before I had to leave. I think you deserve to know before we….”

“Complete the heart?” I murmur.

He smiles, nodding. “Exactly. Because when I take you, Freya, I want your virgin pussy completely bare for me. I want you to take my cock deep, with nothing between us, so that when I spill my seed, there’s a chance our future can start right then.”

He stops, laughing grimly. “And this is the part where you tell me I’m insane.”

“I should.” I push the words past the happy tears. “But the truth is, I feel the same. I was thinking about kids as soon as I saw you, too. I was thinking about art projects in the garden and a life together.”

He kisses my cheeks, taking more of my tears, more of the pain.

“It’s a life I’ll do everything to protect,” he says tenderly. “But doyoumean it?”

“Yes. Completely.”

“Good, because I’ll never let anything happen to you or the kids.”

I laugh in pure joy, more an outpouring of heat and love than actual laughter.

“The kids. Like they’re already here.”

“I want it so badly. It feels like they are.”

I smile as we kiss, feeling the shape of his lips against mine, the mirror of the kiss. He makes an urgent noise of pleasure, like an animal’s grunt, a growl of possession when his hand begins to slip further and further up my thigh, getting close to my sex again.

“If you don’t want to do this now,” he says, his lips brushing against mine as he speaks. “Tell me now. I can feel how wet you are. I remember how tight and hot you are, Freya, how your young virgin pussy creamed for me. I need to feel you around my cock. I fuckingneedit. But if you’re not ready….”

A daring streak touches me, despite the nerves hissing at the edges.

Reaching down, I place my hand atop his and press down on it, pushing him closer against my sex, savoring the feel of his hand as he rubs up and down.

“I want it,” I murmur. “But I’m not sure if I’m ready.”

“Then I’ll have to get your perfect body ready, won’t I?”

He pushes my panties aside and slips his finger inside of me.

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