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He chuckled. “You keep calling for the wrong man, baby. There is no God here,” he said, moving his fingers in and out of me. “Wet little pussy, making a mess all over my hand.”

My hips began to move as my eyes fluttered shut. “Col…”

“Tell Daddy what you want, angel,” he commanded, pulling out of me, leaving me empty and aching. I whimpered and looked down at him. He sat back and spread his thighs, giving me a perfect view of his cock. He chuckled again and gripped his length, stroking it over his pants. "Tell me, Karina.”

“Fuck me,” I whispered.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly. “You want Daddy’s cock?”

I nodded, my pussy dripping at his dirty mouth. He grabbed my hips and guided me to straddle him. Without another word, he brought me down, impaling me as I tossed my head back and let out a guttural cry. He groaned and began moving me, using my body for his pleasure. My hands wrapped around his head, holding him to me as I fucked him back. The plane filled with filthy sounds and moans, skin slapping together as we kissed each other before he nibbled my lower lip.

“I love you,” he rasped.

My heart hammered in my chest. I’d never get tired of hearing that. My core began to quiver as he shoved his cock into me over and over again. “Say it again,” I ordered, looking into his eyes.

“I love you.” He sat back and angled me higher as he slammed into me. He began fucking me harder and harder, his hands gripping my ass. I grabbed onto the back of the chair for support.

“Again.”

“I love you so much, baby. You are my wife. My angel. I cannot wait to start a family with you. Come for me, Karina,” he growled, his balls slapping against me.

I cried out, “I love you! Ah! Col!” My pussy tightened around him, milking him as he hissed, his thrusts erratic.

“That’s it, baby. Coat my cock. Give me all of it,” he grunted. His hand slid between us, and I whimpered as his fingers touched my clit. “Give Daddy one more. Be a good girl,” he cooed in my ear, not letting up as his fingers circled my clit.

“Oh, fuck!”

“Yes, angel…one more.” He turned my head, and my lips crashed against his.

I was gone.

I fell into oblivion, not coming back up until my head was on his shoulder and he was stroking my hair. “I love you so much, angel. You dragged me out of the darkness and into your light.”

An hour later, we walked into Sullie’s.

“There she is,” my brother’s voice filled my ears.

I turned and got swept up into his arms. I laughed and hugged him as he spun us around. Once I was back down on my feet, he turned to my new husband.

“Good to see you,” he said with a smile, holding out his hand. Jer’s kindness and respect towards Col was something I was still getting used to, but my soul sighed with contentment at the sight.

“You as well, Jeremy,” Col said, shaking his hand firmly.

“Hey, Kay!” I shoved my brother out of the way to see Casey weaving her way through the tables of people to get to us. Shewas dressed in a red sundress that made her honey eyes pop behind her glasses, her dark hair was past her chest.

“Hey, girl,” I said, wrapping her in a tight embrace. I hadn’t seen her in a few weeks due to work.

“It’s so good to see the other Jones sibling. The one I have has been driving me loco,” she said, looking at Jer. He was already staring down at her, love written all over his face. “You love me, honey. Don’t forget that.”

Collin chuckled and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me to his body.

“Stevens, you didn’t have to wear a suit. What the hell?” Dean Connors said as I we made our way farther into the bar.

The retired baseball player stood next to my glowing best friend, her belly finally starting to show a little bit. She wore black jeans and a purple shirt that showed off little Connors 2.0. I moved to her and wrapped her up in a gentle hug. We held on for a long time, forgetting the world around us.

“How you feeling?” I asked, dropping my hands to her bump. Her ocean eyes sparkled as she looked to Dean, who had moved to the food, holding Aiden in one arm and a plate filled with BBQ in the other.

“I’m on top of the world, Kay,” she answered.