“I need you again,” I murmur, my hand cupping her breast, thumb grazing her nipple as it peaks under my touch.“Still sore?”
“A little,” she whispers.“But I want you.”
Fuck.
That seals it.
Those words light me up from the inside.
I move slowly, giving her time to stop me—but she doesn’t.
She presses back into me, her hips rolling instinctively, and I slide my hand between her thighs, finding her wet and warm and already ready for me.
God, she’s perfect.
I slide inside her sopping wet pussy from behind, my arm locking around her waist as I push in deep.
She is always so wet for me.So hot.So warm.Mine.
She gasps, her fingers fisting in the sheets, and I press a kiss to the back of her neck.
“I love you,” I whisper, thrusting slow and deep, savoring every second inside her.“I love you so fucking much.”
She moans, turning her face toward me, and I kiss her—messy, desperate, like I’m trying to pour all my fear and hope and hunger into her mouth.
I never want to stop.
But I know I have to say this now.
While I still have the guts.
While she’s still letting me in.
While we’re both in it.
I slow my thrusts, holding still inside her, and rest my forehead against the curve of her shoulder.
“Marry me,” I whisper.
Her body tenses.
“I mean it, Angel.I want to be yours.Forever.No matter what kind of hell we have to walk through—even though I’m predicting nothing but sunshine and daisies from here on out—I’m not going anywhere.”
I press another kiss to her neck, then her jaw, then her temple.
“Theo, are you sure?”
“Yes.I don’t want to waste another second pretending I’m not yours already.I love you.I need you.I want to wake up next to you like this for the rest of my life.”
I slide out of her as she turns in my arms, her legs wrapping around me, eyes wide and wet and beautiful.
She takes my cock in hand and fits it to her entrance, and I groan as I push back in.
“Sabrina?I need an answer, Angel.”
“You really want to marry me?”she breathes, blinking at me like she doesn’t believe it.
I slide out, then push back in.Fucking her slowly, completely, because however this goes, I just can’t stop.
