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My brothers had repaired any fire damage to the farmhouse while I was in the hospital. Now that I was back on my feet, I’d spent more time with Jules and her family at their farm and it already felt like a second home.

The first thing I did as soon as I got out of the hospital was to buy a ring and propose. Jules was ready to elope and have a Vegas wedding, but I knew she needed her family there. They were such a big part of her life. We planned to get married on the farm in six months from now.

“You can tell them to stop climbing on you whenever you want,” Jules pointed out.

“Makes me feel useful.”

“You still have stitches you should be careful about.”

I shrugged. “They’re coming out next week anyway.”

She huffed a laugh. Then she shooed her siblings off.

“Mom is making strawberry ice cream. She needs taste testers.”

“Ice cream!” everyone shrieked.

I took little Katelyn from my shoulders and relinquished her to Amelia.

“What about me? I want ice cream, too,” I said.

Jules curved her hand around my bicep, tugging me deeper into the trees.

“I have other plans for you.”

I raised my eyebrows, following her lead. The branches hung low, bowed with fruit – apples and peaches and pears, creating a curtain from the rest of the world that blocked us from view. The air was thick with sweetness.

At last, Jules turned to face me, sliding her arms around my neck. I dipped my head to kiss her, my hand settling in the curve of her waist. Then she flicked her gaze up to meet my eyes.

“I want a baby,” she whispered.

My grip on her waist tightened and my breath caught in my throat. We hadn’t talked about having kids but I knew we needed to discuss it before we got married. I pulled back to look down at her.

“Don’t you want to wait until after the wedding?”

She shook her head, her gaze dark. The feel of her body pressed against mine became tempting beyond belief. I stepped forward her until Jules’ back hit the nearest tree.

“How many?” I asked, my voice low.

“A lot. I want you so busy making babies with me that you don’t have time to get shot again.”

Jules reached down and unbuckled my belt with a few tugs. I grabbed a fistful of her skirt, shoving it up around her hips.

“You won’t hear a peep of complaint out of me,” I replied.

Jules breathed a quiet laugh against my mouth as I swept my tongue past her lips and she gasped. Hooking my hands behind her knees, I lifted her up, pressing her against the tree. She clung to my shoulders as I pulled her panties to the side, lining my cock up at her entrance. Then I lowered her onto my shaft. Her mouth dropped open with a moan. The silky clutch of her body made me shudder and I buried my face in her neck, fighting to hold out.

“Fuck, sweetheart, you feel so damn good,” I rasped.

Jules cradled the back of my head in her hand. She tongued at my earlobe, nipping it with her teeth. My cock surged.

“Mark me,” she said. “Make me yours.”

Gripping her thighs, I pulled out and drove into her up to the hilt, pushing her a little higher up against the tree. Jules sucked in a surprised breath.

“Yes, just like that,” she said.

I pressed my mouth to her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a bruise. Jules’s fingernails scratched at my shoulders as I thrust into her again and again. My stamina hadn’t been the same since getting out of the hospital and I could feel myself barreling closer to orgasm too quickly.

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