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He tenses. Did I say something wrong? Eventually, Brewer relaxes. “No one will ever treat you that way again, angel. No one will touch what’s mine.”
“No one,” I agree, kissing the stubble on his jaw. Brewer grunts and tips his head down to capture my lips with his. The kiss is demanding, territorial, and yet tender.
“What happened next?” he asks once we break apart.
“We were having a big birthday party yesterday. My parents had the whole thing planned out, like always. All I had to do was put on a dress and play the part they wanted me to. I thought it was going to be another boring soiree, an excuse to rub shoulders with the elite under the guise of celebrating my birthday. But my maid, Penny, and my mom came into my room yesterday and dressed me in that gown, telling me it’s my duty and how my marriage is going to secure lots of business deals and make our family very powerful.”
“Oh, Ainsley…” Brewer whispers, stroking my back.
"I was outside, right before the ceremony. I remember hiding behind the stupid fountain in our yard, holding my bouquet with trembling hands. I watched my dad shake hands with a large, older man, who I recognized from some of the parties we went to. He's probably in his fifties, I think he's been married three times before. I thought he was the father of the groom, but then I saw him take his position up on the makeshift stage next to the priest."
“Fuck,” Brewer grumbles.
"Yeah," I laugh bitterly. "I thought the same thing. So, I ran. I dropped my flowers, kicked off my shoes, hiked up my dress, and fled. Like I said, my feet knew where they were going," I say with a shrug.
Brewer doesn't say anything for a few agonizing moments, but then he stands up with me in his arms, and walks over to the couch. Once we're settled with me straddling his lap, Brewer cups my face in his hands and just stares at me. I watch his beautiful eyes study my face like he wants to memorize everything about me.
“I’m so sorry your parents didn’t love you the way you deserve. So fucking sorry. I don’t know why the mountain found me worthy to take care of you, but I swear I will protect, cherish, and love you with every breath and beat of my heart.”
He wipes away my tears and rests his forehead on mine. “Love?” I whisper.
Brewer leans back and tucks my hair behind my ear. “Love,” he confirms. “I love you, little firefly. I’ve long stopped questioning the wisdom of the mountain and started accepting the gifts it’s given me. And you, Ainsley, are the greatest gift I could have ever asked for.”
“I love you too, Brewer. I don’t know how it happened so fast, but…”
“But it’s true. It’s real. I feel it. I feel you. Now let me show you. Let me show you I’ll love you always, money or no money.” I don’t have a chance to ask what he means before I find myself lying on my back on the couch, with Brewer towering over me. His hazel eyes lock onto mine and stare down into the very core of who I am. He looks like he wants to say something, maybe confess something, but instead, he kisses my forehead and whispers, “Do you trust me, my beautiful angel?”
CHAPTERSEVEN
BREWER
My entire body vibrates with the need to sink ten inches deep into Ainsley’s snug little pussy, but she’s not ready for that yet. I can give her other pleasures though.
I hover over my angel, holding myself up with a hand on either side of her head, my muscles tense and shaking as I wait for her answer. Staring into her mesmerizing blue-green eyes, I'm shocked and humbled by the emotions I find. There’s so much I want to tell her, that Ineedto tell her, but I can’t seem to find the words.
I knew Ainsley was it for me the moment I saw her, and each subsequent moment has only made me love her more. Looking at her now, I know without a doubt she feels the same way. This incredible woman loves me as much as I love her. Just like that, our bond is formed; absolute and unbreakable.
“I trust you, Brewer. I trust you with everything. All of me. I’m yours.”
My dick throbs painfully in my jeans, but it’s my heart that has me gasping for air. I didn’t think it was possible, but I somehow love her more. Like she opened up parts of my soul I didn’t know were there, just so she could fill them and make me complete in a way I never knew existed.
I lean down and kiss Ainsley's forehead, her button nose, her rosy cheeks, and finally, her sexy little mouth. I drink from her lips, sipping at first with teasing kisses and then diving in, drowning in her and giving her everything right back.
Ainsley spreads her legs to accommodate my large frame, allowing me to settle my hips between her thighs and rub my erection against her center. Jesus, she’s not wearing any underwear. I groan when I feel her warm juices seep into my jeans, teasing my cock with a hint of her sweet heat.
“Oh,” Ainsley gasps softly. “Ohhhhmy God…”
I kiss down her neck and smile into her shoulder as she grinds her cunt against me. My dirty angel will only ever know pleasure bymyhand,mytongue,mydick. Goddamn. I’m a mountain man, not a caveman, but I fucking love knowing her body belongs to me and only me.
“Ready for more, beautiful?”
“Yes, please,” she sighs.
I grin and kiss her again, pulling her bottom lip through my teeth. “So polite, Firefly. I’m going to have to break you of that. There’s no one to impress out here, love. Just me.”
“What if I want to impress you?” Her cheeks burn bright red like she’s embarrassed, but it’s the fire in her eyes that lets me know she means every word.
“You want to impress me? Spread your legs wider, baby. Let me get a closer look at what’s mine.”
