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“Do you really?” I asked him.

He smirked and dug into his pocket. I frowned, wondering what the hell he had up his sleeve now. My eyes almost bugged out of my head when he held up a diamond ring. I literally choked on air.

“Amree…” I gasped, tears filling my eyes. My heart began to rapidly beat in my chest. Was he really doing what I thought he was doing? We’d only been together a year, and he was in school now while also about to possibly lose his career in the Army. Was he sure this was something he wanted right now?

“I love you,” he told me. “I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” A smile tilted his lips. “Will you marry me?”

“Are you sure?” I croaked, a tear running down my cheek. He leaned down to kiss it away. I sniffled. “Are you really sure this is what you want?”

He chuckled. “Yes, naughty boy. I’m sure. I’ve known you were the one I wanted to spend my life with the moment you wrote me that letter. You’re everything to me. Perfect for me. So, marry me? Please,” he tacked on.

I nodded. “Yes, I’ll marry you,” I whispered, crying earnestly now. Tears streaked down my cheeks, badly blurring my vision. “I want nothing more.”

He pulled my arm down from around his neck and slid the diamond ring onto my ring finger. I leaned up and kissed him—just as he deserved. Hard. Thoroughly. With tongue. Teeth nipping.

“Fuck, boy,” he growled, backing me up through the house and into our room. Our tongues lashed together before he kissed me properly again, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. The backs of my knees hit the mattress, and he pushed me back onto the bed.

“Strip,” he growled.

Fuck, he did not have to tell me twice. I quickly yanked my clothes off, and then he was on me, his sweats down just far enough for his cock to be freed. And then he was inside of me, filling me up since I was still slick from us fucking not even two hours ago.

We were insatiable.

“Fuck,” I moaned, my ankles crossing at his back. “Harder,” I begged.

He hooked his arms beneath me, curling his fingers over my shoulder, and then he began to thrust into me. The headboard rhythmically hit the wall in time with his thrusts.

“You feel so good,” he growled into the curve of my neck before gently biting down on the tender flesh. I whimpered.

“Do that again,” I begged.

He growled and swiped his tongue up my neck before gently biting in another spot. I cried out, my cock spurting cum between us. Amree leaned up on his knees, eyes dark and wild as he pushed my legs back, fucking me even deeper.

“You’re mine. Say it.”

I nodded in agreement. “I’m yours,” I panted. “Forever.” There was no question about it.

“Damn fucking right,” he snarled. Then, he shouted my name, spilling inside me. I groaned, loving how he always filled me up just like this.

“Shit,” he panted, rolling to the side. Reaching out, he drew me into his arms, tangling our legs together. He pressed a kiss to my forehead. “I love you.”

I hummed, snuggling closer. “I love you, too.” A yawn slipped past my lips before I could stop it. Sex always made me sleepy, especially when Amree left me so sated and relaxed… or you know, fucked me numerous times in one day. “You have to finish putting up the decorations now,” I mumbled, my eyes shutting, his heartbeat lulling me to sleep quickly.

My fiancé chuckled. “Okay, naughty boy. I’ll take care of it for you.”

I pressed a sleepy kiss to his chest. “Thank you.”

He hummed. “Anything for you, naughty boy.”

I smiled.

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