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I press my mouth over hers, licking the plump bow of her lips until she opens them and allows me inside. I kiss her like a man starved for oxygen and she is my only hope for breath while she threads her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer for more.

When I sink inside her a few moments later, it feels like coming home. She moans, and I swallow the sound as I refuse to let her up for air. There is something otherworldly about fucking this woman. I will never tire of the feeling of her pussy being stretched by my cock. The sweet relief of being inside her and knowing that no man will ever make her feel like this again. No one will ever make her moan his name the way she does mine. I have never cared about that before. The moment I touched Kat, I knew I would never allow another man to do so ever again.

She’s mine. I thrust deeper, claiming her over and over again until she falls apart around me.

* * *

My head isbent over the accounts from one of the casinos when there is a soft knock at the door. A second later, my guard opens it and allows Kat inside.

I can’t help smiling at her.

“I’m sorry. You’re busy. I did tell him it wasn’t urgent, but he knocked anyway,” she says, her cheeks flushing pink as she looks back at the door closing behind her.

“I can always make time for you, kitten,” I tell her, holding out my hand for her to come straight to me instead of taking a seat.

She walks over to me, and I pull her to sit on my lap, wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing my face into her hair. “You smell good,” I whisper.

“You always say that.” She laughs softly. “But I just smell like a regular person.”

I shake my head. “You smell like… chocolate…” I nip her shoulder blade through her dress. “And sin.”

“Well, I can’t say I’ve ever smelled sin.” She giggles and squirms as I trail kisses over her neck. “But the chocolate will be my cocoa body butter.”

“Hmm,” I murmur as I go on kissing her throat.

“I wanted to talk to you about something.”

“What is it?”

“The wedding,” she whispers, and that certainly grabs my attention. Her crystal blue eyes are locked on mine and for once, I can’t get a read on her.

“What about the wedding?”

“I-I was thinking maybe I’d like to wear a beautiful dress? And have a bouquet? And maybe a small party here at the house?” she asks with a pleading smile, as if I would refuse her anything.

“Whatever you want,” I say, brushing her hair back from her face.

“I know I said I didn’t care about any of that stuff, but actually… if this is going to be the only time I ever get married —”

“It will be,” I interrupt her, unable to hide my annoyance at that particular statement.

She just smiles at me and carries on talking. “Then I want it to be memorable. I want to have a first dance and listen to you make a toast. I want chocolate wedding cake with vanilla frosting. I want to feel beautiful and special for one day…”

“You are both of those things every minute of every damn day, Kat.”

“So can we set a date and start planning, then?”

“You set a date within the next two months and let me know when it is. Take my credit card and buy whatever you need. I will be there in my tux with my toast ready.”

“You don’t want to help plan any of it?”

“As long as you’re there, I don’t care what we do. But please let Joey and Anya help you because they have been driving me crazy with questions.”

“Of course. I would love their help. They’re better with color schemes and stuff than I am anyway.”

I kiss her forehead and she sighs contentedly.

“And Dante?” she adds softly.

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