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I threw her over my shoulder.

“You are such a caveman! You know I can walk, right?”

“This way is so much better.”

My senses were heightened, taking in the scent of her all around me as I tossed her on the bed.

“You know most men carry their women in their arms not over their shoulders.”

“Those men are pussies and I’m about to break yours.”

“Hayes!”

“Besides, I like your ass in my face.”

“Trust me, I know.”

“I need to fuck you now, Peach. Claim you again and then maybe I’ll make sweet love to you all night long.”

“Promise?”

I backed away. “Where are you going?”

This was the perfect timing. I opened the safe in the room and grabbed her gift.

“Has that been in there this entire time?”

I nodded.

“Is that why you wouldn’t give me the code?”

I nodded again.

“Sneaky.”

I handed it to her.

“You know you don’t have to keep getting me gifts? This trip is more than enough.”

“Sweetheart, get used to it.”

She smiled, sitting up.

“What is it?”

“Open it and find out.”

“But it’s so nicely wrapped.” She carefully teared the paper in the corners, and I resisted the urge to open it for her.

When she finally had it off, she opened the box and immediately burst into tears.

“I had it restored for you.”

“Wilbur,” she cried. “How did you do this?”

“I found someone that was able to take the pieces of glass I saved from the original and make your piggy bank brand new again.”

She held it close to her heart.

“I can’t believe you did this.”

Getting down on my knees, I wiped away her tears. “I’d do anything for you.”

Bringing the piggy bank up to her face, she heard something jingle inside.

“Is there already money in it?”

“Only one way to find out.”

She zeroed in on me as she pulled the plug and then flipped it over, showcasing a ring.

Her mouth dropped open.

“Hayes…”

I grabbed it off her lap, displaying our birthstones.

“I want you to experience life with me by your side, but when the time is right, I will ask you to marry. For now, this is a promise ring.” I placed it on her ring finger, vowing, “You’re mine forever, Haven Beckham.”

And I meant every last word.

Haven

“You’re mine forever too, Chase Hayes. Just know, when you do ask me, I’ll always say yes.”

There was nothing else needed to be said between us other than, “I love you.”

The second his lips touched mine he growled, parting them. Beckoning me to do the same.

I did.

His hands were all over me like he couldn’t decide where he wanted to touch me the most.

I leaned into every touch.

Every sensation.

Every emotion he was stirring inside of me.

He was mine.

I was loving the thrill of what was to come as he reached for his belt.

I wanted him.

Craved him.

Needed him.

Every last part of him.

He eagerly moved his hips against my hands as I worked his button and zipper. Unable to get them off fast enough. Pulling out his long, thick cock, I aggressively and urgently stroked it up and down before putting it in my mouth.

“Fuck, Haven…” he breathed out.

We were both spiraling into a frenzy as I deep throat his cock, gagging until he gripped onto my hair from the nook of my neck.

“Suck me, Peach. Fuck me with your mouth.”

I started using my hand.

“Good girl, just like that, so good… so fucking good.”

“Mmm,” I hummed as I deep throated him again with my hand moving in-sync with my mouth.

He reached around my frame, kneading my ass cheeks for few seconds and then slid my panties to the side.

I moaned as he began rubbing my clit. While he was pumping his hips against my mouth, I lost myself as I worked him over.

It didn’t take long for me to mumble, “I’m going to come.” I soaked his hand, releasing his dick with a pop.

In one swift movement, he tore open my blouse, sending buttons flying everywhere, crashing onto the floor. Not wanting to break our connection, not even for a minute, my bra was off within seconds, finally I felt his strong, callused hands roughly kneading my breasts as he sucked and licked all around my nipples, causing my back to arch off the bed.

I never stopped stroking his cock while he roughly ripped off my skirt and panties, not able to get them off fast enough.

“I want to fuck you with my tongue,” he breathlessly urged, immediately placing his face in between my thighs.

I didn’t have time to blink before his tongue was pushing into my pussy, swirling it into my opening.

“Oh, God,” I panted as he placed my thighs onto his shoulders. Angling my clit in a way that made me go mad with desire.

My hands instantly went into his hair, tugging.

As if reading my mind, he opened his eyes to look up at me, sucking my clit into his mouth. I loved to watch him to this to me. It was so erotic and damn sexy. His head moved into a side-to-side motion, followed by a back-and-forth rhythm.

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