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There’s an obnoxious exchange of hugs and questions and showing off the ring a hundred more times, and I don’t even finish my drink by the time the excitement has died down. We start talking about dates and venues and the girls get excited about the idea of having it at the lake house, a conversation I sit back for, simply basking in her joy.
It’s almost peaceful and relaxing, and I think everything might be all right. That is until the karaoke menu is placed on our table and my fiancée beams at it with mischievous excitement. And I have to bite back my laughter because I know exactly what she’s thinking.
Pulling her close, I mutter low in her ear, “Don’t even think about it, Kitten.” But she’s an obstinate brat, and there’s no stopping her.
As she grabs the pencil from the cup, she laughs. “Oh, come on, Garrett. You’ve done crazier things on stage.”
RULE #39: WHAT GOES AROUND, COMES AROUND.
Mia’s epilogue
Almost two years later
“Not again!” I shriek as he presses the button on the pink vibrator. It buzzes to life, and the moment it touches my clit, even on the lowest setting, I melt into the mattress.
“One more, Kitten,” he murmurs against my thigh as he forces me to yet another climax,almostagainst my will. “Just give me one more.”
This is the fourth one tonight. That’s not counting the morning orgasms or the one he gave me while we were in the hotel elevator—with security cameras watching. It’s a miracle we haven’t been kicked out of this hotel yet.
But this isn’t just an anniversary vacation. It’s a mission.
He climbs over my body, quieting my rambling thoughts with a harsh kiss. “I told you I had a surprise for you, didn’t I?”
“Mm-hm,” I reply, so tired I can barely keep my eyes open.
“Look at me, Kitten,” he commands as he leans back into a kneeling position between my legs. Sneaking a peek at him, I spot the tiny clear bottle of lube in his hands and my eyes pop open. Lifting up to my elbows, my mouth goes dry and my heart picks up speed.
“Now?”
He nods.
“That’s not how babies are made, Garrett,” I say as I stare up at him with lust and excitement in my eyes.
“I think we’ve had enough baby making sex this week, Kitten. I’ve pumped you so full of cum, there’s not a chance in hell you’re not pregnant.”
I swallow, my belly assaulted with butterflies from his words. Not just the idea of being pumped full of his cum—which I am—but the idea of a baby growing inside.
With a click, the top of the bottle flips open and he gently drops two beads of lube onto his fingers. “Remember voyeur night at the club?” he asks as he eases my legs apart and delicately rubs at the tight hole. My mouth falls open, and I collapse onto the mattress.
“How could I forget?” I reply with a breathy whimper. “The sight of that cute butt of yours with the pretty teal gem squeezed between your cheeks. Everyone in Briar Point remembers that night.”
With that, he slips his finger inside me and I gasp. Slowly, he strokes in and out, adding a second finger until I’m a squirming, panting mess of need.
“Just fuck me already, Garrett,” I beg, and he replies with a low chuckle.
“But I like teasing you so much.”
“You’re an asshole,” I murmur playfully. Then, there’s another click of the bottle and I glance up to see him coating his cock with lube.
When I feel the head of his cock on my back entrance, I tense. My eyes clench shut, and instead of pushing forward, he pulls away.
“You know the rules, Kitten.”
My lids fly open and I stare up at him, the mischievous blue eyes looking back so full of love and happiness, that I feel mine start to sting with the threat of tears. Doing anal is really a strange time for happy tears, but nothing with Garrett is ever conventional.
“Kiss me,” I whisper, and he quickly answers my request, laying his body over me and pressing his soft lips to mine. It’s a familiar kiss by this point, but it still makes my heart skip a beat every time.
“Ready?” he mumbles.
