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"I love you," I whisper back. "God,querida, how I love you."
I come so much that it spills out of her, splashing onto her thick thighs and making a mess of both of us. I don't care. If I had my way, she'd wear it all over her so everyone knows she's taken. I want the world to know this woman is mine, and that there will never be anyone else for me. She's the future I always wanted, the one I've waited my entire life to find.
The fact that she's here in my arms, crying out my name loud enough for the entire hotel to hear, is a little surreal to me. Yesterday, I was certain I was going to lose her. That whatever Rhonda had to say would shake her trust in me, and she'd see me as just another asshole athlete like the one who destroyed her sister. I should have known better though.
She loves me. I see it in those sepia eyes every time she looks at me. I feel it every time she touches me. She's as caught in this net as I am. We truly were made for one another, two halves of the same whole. Nothing will ever change that. No matter what the world throws at us, we'll figure it out together.
My orgasm finally recedes, and I collapse on top of her, catching myself on my elbows at the last minute to keep from crushing her. She trembles beneath me and then sighs my name. My heart responds, another section of it filling with awe, with joy.
"This bed is so much louder than our bed," she mumbles a few minutes later, her face tucked against my throat.
"Our bed."
"Hmm?"
I force my arms to cooperate long enough to hold me up so I can look at her. Her hair is a mess around her face, her eyes dilated. With her skin flushed and a soft, satisfied smile on her face, she manages to look both wrecked and divine at the same time. I don't think I'll ever get used to how damn stunning she is.
"You said our bed," I say, staring down at her. "You called it our bed."
"Oh."
"This means you're moving in with me, right?" I ask, praying she doesn't tell me no. If she does, I may have to do some shady shit to get her to change her mind. And then Kelsey will kick my ass. I only just got back in her good graces. I'd rather not be murdered. Not before Camila makes me a daddy.
"You want me to move in with you?" she asks, her eyes wide.
"Fuck yeah, I do," I say, shaking my head at her. Why she's surprised, I don't know. I thought it was pretty apparent that's what I wanted. I roll my hips, grinding the root of my cock against her clit. Of course my dick is still hard. He never seems to go soft around her. I may need to see a doctor about that. "If you move in with me, I can put you to sleep like this every night."
"Gray," she moans.
"I can eat you every morning," I whisper, placing kisses all over the side of her neck and rolling my hips again. "We can swim naked and fuck in the hot tub. We can spread you out on the island and eat you for every meal. Say yes, angel."
"Sim," she moans. "Yes, yes."
"Jesus," I whisper, falling still. "You're serious? You're going to move in with me?"
"Yes, but only if you move now," she demands, trying to fuck me from below. Her hands dig into my shoulders as she uses them for leverage to rock beneath me.
"Fuck," I growl, and give her what she wants, circling my hips. My heart pulses in my chest, pure joy rushing through me in a tidal wave. She's moving in with me. "Você é minha."
"Vocêé o mundo para mim," she whispers back. "You are my world."
I chase her lips with mine, losing myself in her, worshipping her. Until we're both too exhausted to move and the sun is rising outside. Even then, I'm not satisfied. I could have her for a lifetime, and it still wouldn't be long enough. It's a good start though.
"Te amo, querida," I murmur as she dozes in my arms.
"Gray," she sighs, smiling in her sleep.
Just that easily, she becomes my whole world too.
Who am I kidding?
She's been my whole world since the moment I met her.
She always will be.
Epilogue
Camila
