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Her voice is hesitant, making me wonder if she’s having second thoughts. “You can ask me anything.”
“What do you dream about?” She waves her hand around and chuckles. “I mean, beyond this super lux lifestyle.”
I pause, considering her question. “My dreams have always been centered around my responsibilities and protecting my family.” The plane reaches cruising altitude, and the flight attendant delivers our drinks along with a small plate of cheese and crackers. The world outside fades away, and we finally have no distractions. A few days away is going to be the best thing for our new relationship. “What about you? Tell me your dreams?”
“Beyond becoming the best player possible, I don’t have many.” She looks out the window. “Which is kind of sad.”
“There is nothing wrong with focusing on your career.” She traces the letter tattoos on my fingers. “We’ll add new ones together.”
“Like what?”
I see her uncertainty and shift closer. “Family.” Her mouth lifts, and I let out a silent breath. “Lots of them.”
Her head whips around. “You’re not talking double digits, are you?”
“No!” I let out a loud laugh. “I’m thinking two.”
“I’ve always liked the number four.”
“Then that’s what you’ll always have.” I lift her hand and press it against mine. “Four houses, four cars, and at least four adventures every year.”
“You forgot about the pets,” she teases. “Four llamas, four pandas, and at least four cats.”
“No cats.” I lean my head against the seat. “They are sneaky bastards and can never tell what they’re thinking.
“We’ll see.” She turns and gives me a smile that I know will make me give her whatever she wants. “Do you think fate brought us together?”
“Something powerful did, but I don’t know if it was fate.” I take our clasped hands and rest them on my leg, feeling the connection that was there from the moment we met. “I knew right away that you were the one for me.” The hum of the plane’s engines surrounds us as we cut through the night sky. “From our first encounter, you were tattooed on my heart.” I lean across the seat and kiss her gently. “And I’m never going to let you go.”
“Show me,” she whispers. “I want to fall into you…feel all of you.” Her hand grips my shirt. “I want to know this thing is real and that no matter what or who comes along, nothing will break us.”
I flick open my seat belt and do the same with hers. “Your wish is my command.” As the plane speeds through the night, I lift her into my arms, knowing that Abby Mercer isn’t a one-in-a-million kind of girl but a once-in-a-lifetime kind of love and that I am the luckiest bastard in the world.
The door to the bedroom snicks shut, and I peel off Abby’s clothes like cards off a new deck and then get rid of my own. “You don’t hold back with me.”
Trailing my hand along her stomach, I spin her around and press my hips into hers, ensuring she can feel how hard she makes me. “I expect you to give me everything.”
“Two commands in less than five seconds.” She purses her mouth. “That might be a record.”
“Sweetheart, I’m just getting started.”
She drops to the bed and glances over her shoulder with a smile that dares me to do every filthy thing I can think of.
“Good girl.” I pin her against the mattress, and she slides down on her elbows and groans when I play with her clit. Her whole body goes slack as I apply just enough pressure to make her body know who’s running the show. “My dreams are filled with you. The sounds you make. The way you move. How good it feels when I fill you with my cum, and you suck out every last drop.”
“Always you,” she whispers as I tease her opening and compress my shaft against her until it hits her clit.
“Quit playing around, Enzo.”
“You’re not in charge, Sharky.”
I flip her over and roll her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and watch her whole body respond. Brushing my balls across her stomach, I watch her pink tongue pop out as she stares at my rock-hard cock. “You want it?”
“Yes.”
I shift my hips, and she slides her tongue down, ensuring I will never have another sane thought again. “Don’t kill me, woman.”
She responds by cupping my balls and taking me a little deeper. My body moves on its own, and I thrust gently, feeling my balls tighten. A low moan builds in my chest, and I pull away. “Nope. Not going to happen.”
