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“People can change,” I admit, “but this isn’t something that is going to change. I know it because the moment I saw you something inside of me shifted. I knew in a single glance that everything in my life was going to be better and brighter.” There’s a challenge in my voice, one I know she’ll rise to, “Wouldn’t you rather rise from the ashes of your past instead of being trapped by them?”

She stares at me and I can see her thinking through my words and letting them sink into her. When she breathes out and her body relaxes completely, I know I have her right where I want her, where I need her.

“Phoenix,” my voice is soft and soothing, “I’m all in. I’m not going anywhere. I couldn’t even if I wanted to and it’s the last thing I want to do. I love you.”

She blinks a few times, and a tear slides down the side of her face and into her hair. I kiss it away and then pepper her face with kisses. When her arms wrap around my torso, I pull away from her face and look into her eyes again.

“I’m sorry I pushed you away and didn’t respond to you. It was childish, but I was scared,” she whispers the words like a secret.

“What had you suddenly scared?”

“I realized something.” When she pauses, her eyes roaming over my face, I give her a nod of encouragement. “I realized I love you.”

“It’s okay to be scared, but I know how brave you are,” the words come out thick with emotion because that’s what this woman and her words have done to me.

There are probably other things to talk about. In fact, I know there are because I want us to move in together. I want her to marry me. I want it all with her, but those things can wait.

This has been more than enough for one night.

I close the distance between us and kiss her softly, thanking her without words and hoping she feels every ounce of the love I have for her in the kiss. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and I groan against her lips. Our kiss turns heated and full of need between one second and the next.

When I tear my lips from hers, I sit back on my knees and start to undress her slowly. “You’re so fucking brave, my Firestorm. You deserve to be rewarded.” Her eyes heat and her pupils dilate. “I’m going to show you just how proud I am of you.”

Once she’s naked, her fire-colored hair spread out on the pillow, and her pussy glistening with her arousal, I take a moment and soak it all in. I stand from the bed and strip my clothes, barely able to get everything off fast enough.

I need to feel her skin against mine. I feel like I’ve been starving, and now I’m being given the opportunity to feast. I won’t be wasting it.

When I go to cover her body with mine, I start by kissing up her torso, tasting her and reveling in the way goosebumps cover her skin. It hasn’t been easy to get her to here, but I’m damn glad I put in the effort.

She’s worth it and I’ll always cherish the way she’s allowed herself to be vulnerable to me. I couldn’t ask for more from her, not right now. If she keeps trusting me and loving me, we’ll get everything else out of life that we deserve to find together.

“Say it,” I growl against her skin as I nip at her collarbone and settle between her spread thighs.

I can feel the heat from her pussy and we both moan as the hard ridge of my cock slides between her lips. When her back arches and her nipples rub against my chest, it takes everything in me not to bury my cock inside of her. I hold back, needing the words, needing the truth.

“I’m yours,” she moans, her hands gripping my shoulders and her eyes begging me.

“That’s right,” my voice low and soothing. “And I’m yours.”

Her eyes smile up at me and then become hooded when I slide inside of her tight, wet heat in one smooth thrust.

“Yes, Rhett,” she moans.

I hold still inside of her, wanting to remember this moment. If I could wrap it up in a bow and keep it, I would, but having it in my memories will be enough. The moment she didn’t let fear rule her and allowed herself to be vulnerable. The moment she told me what I already knew, but needed to hear from her lips.

When I start to move, it’s slow and languid at first, but the pleasure between us still builds and grows every time I fill her with my cock. Her legs come up around my waist and tighten.

Phoenix’s head tips back and she pleads, “More. I need more. Harder.” When I slam into her, she gasps. “Faster.”

“I’ll always give you what you need, Firestorm,” I growl the words.

I start to fuck her fast and hard, giving her exactly what her body needs. When she starts to move her hips to meet my thrusts and her walls tighten around my length, I swear I see stars dancing across my vision. Maybe it’s pleasure and maybe it’s just her.

Doesn’t really matter. All that matters is the pleasure on my woman’s face and the love in her hooded eyes.

I kiss her hard, needing the connection, needing everything from her. I’ll always need everything from her and now she’s giving it to me on her own. It’s in the way she moves with me. It’s in the way she clings to me.

My thrusts become frantic along with her movements, both of us chasing our release. “I need you to come all over my cock. Give it to me,” I grunt against her lips.

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