“What about pets?”
“You want a dog?”
I shrugged. “Celeste is cute.”
“Celeste is far too smart. I don’t want a pet that secretly plots my demise.”
“Okay, we can revisit it another time.”
Sheldon’s arm went around my shoulders, pulling me close. His breath coasted over my ear as he whispered, “No one will ever take you from me. I’ll be damned if I share you with anyone else, human or animal. Got it?”
I shivered and blushed, because I still did that. Sheldon drew heat up to my cheeks simply by speaking. “All yours.”
“If we weren’t in this car, I’d be on my knees with your cock in my mouth.”
“Fuck,” I breathed.
Luckily, Micah and Oleander were talking in the front seat, not paying us any mind. Although I had no doubt they knew exactly what Sheldon was doing to me. How could they not? They were trained to always be on guard.
Sheldon’s hand slid up my thigh, over my jeans until he got to the button and popped it open.
I quickly gripped his wrist. “Unless you want to see me come in front of your best friend and my guard, I wouldn’t do that.”
He immediately withdrew his hand.
“Forgot where we were for a second, did you?” I chuckled softly.
There was a quick bite to my ear. “You make the entire world fall away.”
“I’m going to ride you when we get home.”
He hummed. “I want my hands on your body and my tongue in your mouth while my cock is buried deep in that tight ass of yours.”
“Fuck.”
“Oh, we will.”
For the rest of the ride to the building, I was as hard as steel. It took everything in me to walk to the elevator, ride it to our apartment, and make it to the door. My hands went to the front of my jeans as I roughly pulled them down the second we were inside. There was no time for me riding Sheldon. I had to have him now.
He grabbed lube from the kitchen and quickly slicked his dick while I kicked my clothes off and bent over the kitchen counter. The stretching didn’t last long. I was far too impatient.
Sheldon slid inside of me slowly, burning a path as he did so. Once we found our groove, I begged him to fuck me harder.
His hand went around my neck as he drew me upright, still making love to me. “You’re so fucking perfect, Forest. So fucking mine.” Teeth sank into the side of my neck. A hand went around my dick to start jerking me. Skin slapped. And I was done for.
“Sheldon!” I cried as I came. My eyes slammed closed as my breath stuttered. Ecstasy tore through me. I had never cravedanyone as much as I did him. Never loved another. Never wanted someone with every fiber of my being like I did Sheldon.
His hand was coated with my cum when he drew it away, only for him to put one of his fingers in my ass alongside his dick, fucking me with my own cum. That shouldn’t have been as hot as it was. It was also when Sheldon let go. His teeth were still in my neck while he moaned out his release.
This was my life. Sheldon was the man I was going to marry. We came together in a whirlwind I wouldn’t want to change, except for the whole me getting kidnapped and him getting shot part. Outside of that and the stalking, we were perfect. We always would be.
“I love you,” he whispered against my skin.
“Forever,” I panted.
EPILOGUE
SHELDON
