I was so close. If he touched my clit, I would fall apart.
“You were made for me. So perfect. Look at how good you take my cock. Sucking me in. So wet and needy.”
“I want you to fill me, Liam. I want to be so full that it leaks onto the grass beneath us.”
His movements grew erratic, and Cin couldn’t keep up a consistent pace. With a sexy, throaty sound, he came. His body snapped against mine as I tumbled over the edge, crying out his name.
Liam. Liam. I chanted it in my head.
“My Gwen,” he groaned, lowering his body as his warmth surrounded me. “I fucking love you, baby.” He pulled out, and I felt the fluids dripping out of me and trickling down my thighs.
“I love you in every lifetime.”
He stilled. For a few seconds, I felt nothing but his embrace. “In every lifetime, Gwen. Always.”
I stood and faced him, lifting my face for his kiss. Instead, I found a man on his knees, a ring sparkling in the moonlight, which finally decided to shine.
“I need you, Gwen. My ol’ lady. My wife. All of it. Say yes.”
“Is there a question somewhere?” I teased.
“Gwen.” The growl returned.
“Yes, Cin. My protector. Liam. My lover. I’m all yours.”
In every lifetime.