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“I never want you to leave me alone, Vincent. I love you.”
She stands on her tiptoes and presses her pert mouth to mine, and I kiss my obsession back.
At long last, she is mine.
EPILOGUE
VINCENT
One Year Later
After that night a year ago,I took Faith and got out of the city.
I had enough money saved up to sustain us for a long time. Now she was going to a school she wanted to go to, and we were living the best life. To protect her, I thought I would have to stop working as a hitman. I didn’t want anyone from my past to interfere with our future, but I hooked up with the local mob here, and I’ve been working for the Valentinos for the past six months, and my worries have lessened with each week. The family is led by Ace Valentino, who is the oldest out of six brothers but still younger than me. Their father died right before I moved here.
Unlike Tony, they believe in family values. They might be ruthless on the streets, killing their enemies without mercy, but they respect women. They don’t see them as a weakness. Instead of using Faith against me, Ace assured me that she will be protected, and I believe him.
With that knowledge on my mind, I’m ready to make Faith mine forever. The ring feels like a thousand pounds in my pocket. I sit on the couch in our living room, my stomach a nervous knot.
Looking up at the Christmas tree we had just put up the night before, I smile. Christmas is Faith’s favorite holiday and now mine as well. The sound of a key in the door pulls me from my thoughts. She’s home. The soft glow of the Christmas tree is the only light in the room.
The door opens, and she walks in. I swear I can smell her across the room, her sweet intoxicating scent that makes my mouth water. My cock stiffens in my jeans, wanting to be inside of her.
“Why are you sitting in the dark all alone?” she says, flipping the light switch on.
The bright light forces me to squint. “Come here. I want to talk to you.” My voice is thick and rougher due to the nervousness I’m feeling.
Placing her purse on the table, she kicks off her shoes and sashays over to me, her hips sway in a way that draws my attention. Forget the ring. I need to be inside of her right now.
Standing, I shove off the couch and meet her halfway. Like every time she sees me, she jumps into my arms, and I haul her against my chest, burying my nose in her hair. She is everything to me.
When she pulls back and looks up at me, I press my lips to hers. Her hands fist at my shirt, and I can feel her breasts rubbing at my chest. Fuck, my cock is so hard I’m worried I might blow my load. Her lips part on a soft little gasp when I land a slap against her jean-clad ass. I slip my tongue into her mouth and swallow up her moans of pleasure as I guide us back toward the couch.
Reaching the sectional, I separate our bodies and ease her back against the cushion. Her big blue eyes swim with love and adoration as she peers up at me. I undo the button on my jeans and shove them down my legs, my cock springing free and standing at attention.
Faith’s gaze drops down to my cock, and her pink tongue darts out over her bottom lip. She’s hungry, and so am I. Reaching for the waistband of her yoga pants, I pull them down her legs and toss them over my shoulder.
“Did you miss me?” Her tone is sultry; she already knows the answer.
“What do you think?” I growl, pinching one of her hardened nipples through the fabric of her shirt. “Take this off,” I order, unable to hold myself back any longer.
It didn’t take long for us to realize Faith liked being submissive and having me in control of her pleasure. In fact, it turned her on more.
“Are you going to fuck me?” she purrs, reaching for my cock.
“I’m not just going to fuck you. I’m going to show you how much I love you. Now, up on your hands and knees.”
At my order, she moves into place. Her hands grip the back of the couch, and she peers at me over her shoulder while her brown hair falls in soft waves down her back.
“I thought you wanted to talk,” she taunts, shaking her ass at me. Her creamy white cheeks bounce, and I slap each of them, enjoying the soft sigh Faith makes.
“Oh, I want to talk… to your pussy. Now, let me do what I’ve wanted to do all day.” Trailing a hand down her spine, I massage her ass cheeks before moving lower until I reach her tight pussy. Sinking two fingers into her hole, I find her soaking wet.
“Already fucking wet.” I chuckle. “I’m not even surprised. You used to be so naive, virginal. What happened?”
“You. You happened.” She pushes back against my fingers, and I let her fuck herself on my hand for a while until her arousal starts to coat my palm.
Withdrawing my fingers, I take my cock into my hand, guiding the head to her entrance before sinking into her with one swift thrust.
