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Two weeks later…
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Gabe held me tight. "Talk to me, butterfly. I can feel your restlessness."
I chewed my bottom lip. "Fine. I'm scared. I want this to be real, but I'm worried. This is your life, and I’m worried all these changes will make you unhappy."
He shook his head. "No, my life is so much more. It’s family. You and Saff. Even Lock, Saint, Rook, and Kaya. But I'm not any measure of a whole man without you."
"Gabe."
"It's true. Wholly and completely. I have never been happier than when you told me you loved me. I love you, Tabatha. I'm where I belong. Rogues is my home, but I'm happier in operations than dealing with the bureaucracy of Command. Saff is a lot more diplomatic, and she was born to lead anyway."
"You don't regret it?"
He shook his head. "Not for a moment."
"I love you."
"I know. The fact that I get to fight to be worthy of your love every day is a point of pride. Now, can I kiss my fiancée?"
My eyes went wide. "Say what?"
"Oh, you missed that? That whole declaration was me asking you to marry me. Wasn't that clear?"
I stared at him and a laugh escaped. "Are you insane?"
"Maybe a little, but say yes anyway."
His gaze was direct and a little earnest, and my heart squeezed. "You're serious."
"Deadly serious. Please be my family, Tabatha. I love you. And I will strive to be a man who deserves you."
I furiously blinked away tears. "Yes. I'll marry you."
"Oh good. I was going to have to keep you in bed until you said yes. Your ring is on the nightstand. I couldn't let you leave here without it on. And I promise, it doesn't even have a tracker."
I lifted my head and saw the enormous pink emerald-cut diamond set in a simple rose gold band. "Gabe, that thing is huge."
"That's what she said," he muttered with a smirk before gliding his lips over mine. "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to make love to my fiancée."
My heart raced as his tongue delved between my lips, making me moan. The kiss started off as a reverent promise, then quickly became an uncontrollable torrent of need. My hands roamed his body, exploring muscles that I'd felt before but would never tire of.
The electricity of desire between us was palpable, and his gaze seared into me as he pulled away. "I love you," he whispered against my lips before capturing them in a passionate kiss.
With a muffled groan, he rolled on top of me and the thick length of his erection nudged my pussy, eagerly begging for entrance. I arched into him, and he pressed forward until the tip penetrated me. The stretch of my body around him was paradise, and a tortured groan escaped his lips as we drew even closer together.
His eyes glowed with a feral hunger, and he gently rocked his hips forward until he was buried deep inside me. "Fuck you feel good," he moaned, dropping his forehead onto mine. He began to move slowly, back and forth, setting up an addicting rhythm that left us both panting with pleasure.
He started gently, but then he set a punishing pace. Hard and fast. A blistering rhythm that left me gasping for air. Skin slapped against skin as I dug my nails into his back. My arousal intensified as he pinned me down. With every, “Yes” I mumbled, my pussy felt almost too full
I was so close to the brink of orgasm that I could taste it, his fingers savagely digging into my flesh with every pump of his hips. Owning me as he exerted his power with each thrust.
Electricity coursed through my veins, driving my desire higher and higher until pleasure crashed through me like a tsunami.
His body trembled as I clutched onto him tightly. Rivulets of sweat snaked down his forehead. I bit down on the firm flesh of his pectoral, and he snarled at me.
He shifted my leg up higher, and my pussy and ass opened up to him. His thrusts became more demanding, pushing me to the brink of pleasure again.
