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“I want you to come inside me,” I say before I kiss him. His tongue tangles with mine as his cock throbs inside me.
I need him like I need air. As he drives his hips upward, meeting me thrust for thrust, I moan into the kiss. My inner walls pulsate around him as another orgasm starts to build.
Salvatore slips his hand between us, his fingers finding my clit. I moan as he circles my clit, applying pressure as he buries himself to the hilt.
“Come for me,” he says, his voice husky as he grips the back of my head and pulls me down for another kiss. “I want you to come right now, Brielle. All over my cock.”
His words and his bruising kiss are all it takes to send me spiraling into another orgasm. My pussy milks his cock as he comes, both of us smiling as we try to catch our breaths.
When he stands, he keeps me in his arms. “What do you say we continue this in the bedroom?”
I laugh and run my fingers through his hair, locking my ankles behind his back. “I say we have a lot of making up to do.”
28
SALVATORE
Isit up in bed as sunlight starts to stream through the windows the next morning. The hazy light shines across the bed, highlighting the curve of Brielle’s spine as she sleeps. Her hair is spread out around her head like a fiery red halo.
Smiling, I trail my fingers up and down her back, tracing patterns into her skin. She moans slightly and buries her face further into the pillow.
There’s something that feels nice about spending the morning in bed, sitting beside her. I reach over to my nightstand and grab a book I’ve been reading, flipping it open to the page I left off. Brielle nestles closer to me as I read, her soft snores filling the room.
As she sleeps, I get lost in my book, fully relaxing for the first time in weeks.
After a couple chapters, Brielle rolls over and yawns. She looks up at me, a slow smile spreading across her face.
“You’re still here,” she says, her voice raspy with sleep.
I close the book and set it to the side. “Why wouldn’t I be? I love you, Brielle. I’m not going anywhere even if I can act like an ass at times.”
She laughs and props herself up on her elbows. “Yeah, you can, but I’m not the easiest person to be around either. We’re good together, though.”
I lean over and kiss her. “Wearegood together.”
As I lean back into the pillows, she sits up and runs her hand over her stomach. There’s a loving look in her eyes that has me thinking about all the other children I want to have with her.
“I want a big family,” I say as I look at her. “And I want to move back to live around my family. I don’t need to branch out on my own to prove to them that I’m more than a weapon. Brennan is a good enough connection on that coast and I’m going to talk to Sofia about expanding the cartel’s presence there.”
“Is this you asking me to move with you?” Brielle smiles and leans into me. “You know, I think a big family sounds nice. I’m still worried about my parents, though.”
“I know. I’m going to be meeting with the others later today to talk about what’s going on. I don’t think that we should put planning our future on hold because of them, though. They’ve stolen and ruined enough moments in your life. I don’t think we should let this be another one of those moments.”
She studies me for a moment before nodding. I wrap an arm around her, pulling her closer to me.
“Alright,” she says, glancing up at me. “A big family. What else?”
“Dogs. I was never allowed to have dogs that weren’t for work.”
“A pack of golden retrievers. That sounds manageable too. After all, our kids should grow up with a bunch of dogs,” she says, her tone teasing. “I would like a couple dogs. I think we’re going to need to find a big house with a lot of land to make all this work.”
“I’ll call my realtor.”
Her eyebrows raise. “Just like that. You’ll call a realtor and this future that we’re talking about will be put in progress?”
“I love you. You love me. We’re having a baby together and quite honestly, one day I want to marry you. I don’t see the point in us holding back and waiting for what society deems is good timing if that future is something you want too.”
Brielle gets out of bed and grins. “Call the realtor. I’m going to go get showered so we can get this business with my parents sorted out.”
