He smiles back. “Baby, I’m about to show you just how much I liked it.”
Dropping his lips to my neck, he sucks and nibbles on the skin and I let my head fall back as he lowers me to the floor. His lips are everywhere, his teeth pinch my hard nipples and then lick and suck the pain away.
The wet kisses move down my stomach, his tongue dips into my belly button, and his big hands push my thighs apart. A small gasp escapes my lips when his mouth seals over my slit and his tongue slides over my clit, my fingers tangle in his hair. He looks up at me, his icy orbs locked on my eyes.
But when he sucks my clit into his mouth - hard - my head falls back. “Oh, God.”
My hips are grinding against his mouth, the pressure in my core climbing higher and higher. “Brana,” I whisper, but just as I am about to come, one of his hands pushes my thigh up to my chest and he lifts himself to plunge into me in one thrust.
Holding himself up with one arm, his palm splayed on the floor next to my head, his other arm wraps around my leg, holding it up and out to the side. He feels deeper than he ever has. I’m so deliciously and completely full.
Without waiting for me to adjust, he starts moving in me, slowly at first, until he is seated all the way in. “Touch yourself, lepa.”
I’ve touched myself lots of time by myself, but I’ve neverdone it in front of anyone, so my entire head flushes crimson.
He pushes in and stops, his gaze hard and soft at the same time while holding mine. “Do you know what you do to me? You’ve woken up a part of me I thought was dead, lepa.” He lowers his head and kisses me long and hard. “Only you can do that. You. I’m so fucking in love with you. I don’t want to live another day without you.” His nose is just inches from me, his deep voice is low. “Now, fucking rub your clit so we can come together.”
His words crash over the wick of every self-deprecating reservation living in my brain like a tidal wave, snuffing them out, cementing the tether between us. Every nerve in my body just sparked and reached for him at the same time, lighting my body on fire.
Hooking my hand around his neck, I half lift myself and half pull him to me as I drag my fingers down my stomach to rub my clit. Our tongues are sliding and dancing together as I tighten around him, my hips rolling into him, thrust for thrust.
When the tsunami in my core clenches on him, I gasp, “Brana.” But I refuse to close my eyes. I press my forehead to his and hold his eyes captive as he watches me come undone around him. I pull his release from him with my own, and a low growl rattles in his chest, his eyes never breaking our connection.
Letting go of my leg, he wraps his fingers around my nape and lowers me back to the floor as he puts his weight on his forearm. His kisses are soft and warm as he cups my face in his hand. “Marry me, Marley.”
I can’t tell if my heart is beating so hard because of the orgasm I just had or because he’s fulfilling the dream I’ve had since I was a girl.
My smile spreads across my face as I look up at him.
He touches his forehead to mine. “You are my everything,lepa. I want you by my side for the rest of my life. Please be my wife.”
I nod against his forehead. “Yes. I’ll marry you.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
JAX
MASON ANDI throw our bags into the back of the sleek, black SUV sitting in front of the house. Marley and Sloane are standing side by side on the little gravel sidewalk watching us. Sloane’s hand is resting on her rapidly growing belly.
With five of my t-shirts and one pair of sweats on Marley’s bed, I’ll need to go shopping before we cross the border. But I don’t care. If it makes her feel comforted to wear my clothes when I’m not with her, I’ll give her all my fucking clothes.
When I asked her if she just wanted to keep my bottle of cologne in her room, she took the cap off and sniffed it. With a smile she said, ‘it’s still missing you’.
This woman is going to kill me.
Taking her hand, I lead her to the front of the SUV, and I lean against it and pull her to me. “I’ll be back in no time.”
After a little more crying in her room before we came down, her eyes are still a little red-rimmed, but she looks up atme with her brilliant smile. “I know. Don’t forget to send me at least one text, to help me sleep.”
Cupping her head, I dip my head closer to hers. “Maybe I can steal Callum’s phone.”
Her hands are fisted in my shirt. “I love you.”
“Oh, baby, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to hear you say that to me.” I only meant to give her a warm, chaste kiss, but it turned deeper and I heard Mason clear his throat at the back of the SUV. Ignoring him, I touch my forehead to hers. “I love you, too, lepa.”
She meets Sloane back on the sidewalk as we climb into the SUV. As we drive away, they loop their arms together and Marley lays her head on Sloane’s shoulder and Sloane lays her head on Marley’s.
When I turn to look at Mason, he’s glaring at me. My eyes go wide. “What?”
