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Instead of answering me with words, she grinds down on the ridge of my trapped cock. I can feel the heat of her pussy through the maternity shorts she has on and her panties. I grip her hips and growl softly as I help her rock back and forth.
“Heather,” I groan, the sound full of warning and need.
“Gray,” she moans, “I need you.”
I hold her steady for a moment because something has been weighing on my mind and I need to deal with it before I do this with her. Her eyes are needy and a little wary as I look at her. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly before licking my lips nervously.
“Before I fill you with my cock,” she moans softly and tries to wiggle on my lap even though she can’t with the hold I have on her, “you need to know how sorry I am that we didn’t come after you right away. We talked about it. I was the one who suggested we wait until we could follow through fully with everything that we wanted to give you. I’m the reason you were in so much pain for so long.”
Shame washes over me and I look away from her beautiful hazel eyes. Her delicate fingers run over my jawline as she waits for me to look at her again. When I do, I don’t see the hatred in her eyes I was bracing for. No, that’s not what I see there at all.
“Gray,” her voice is a whisper, a feather against my skin, “you did what you thought was right at the time. I do wish you had come after me. I spent a lot of time going over things and thinking maybe the connection we had was all in my head and none of it was real.” My eyes slide closed, guilt threatening to pull me under. “But I understand why,” she adds.
My forehead drops down to her shoulder, my voice cracking, “I’m sorry.”
“I know you are. I can feel it every time you touch me, and I can see it every time you look at me. I forgive you,” she whispers, “and I love you.”
My head snaps up, my eyes wide as something primal and fucking feral rises inside of me. “I love you,” my voice is firm, each word a brand against our skin, “so fucking much.”
“I know.”
I don’t know if she has more to say, but it doesn’t matter because my lips slam down on hers as I take her mouth in a brutal kiss. My movements are swift and a little jerky as my hands start shaking with the need to be buried inside of my woman and claim her with the love we share in our hearts.
I work quickly to pull our clothing off and then I position Heather so she’s kneeling on the couch with her forearms braced on the top and her belly protected against the back while not pressing up against it. When I swipe the crown of my dick through her folds, I find her already dripping wet for me.
“Your cunt is already soaked for me, Cherub,” I grit out through my teeth, already needing to hold myself back from painting her pussy with my cum.
She arches her back and wiggles her ass like a flag in front of a bull. The sly smile on her lips when she looks over her shoulder at me tells me she knows exactly what she’s doing. “Fuck me, Viper,” she pleads, “I need you.”
I slam inside of our woman in one hard thrust and we both moan at how fucking good it feels. She’s warm and tight and so fucking wet. My grip is bruising on her hips, but she doesn’t complain. No, my Cherub pushes back to meet my thrusts until our movements are frantic and bordering on unhinged.
I kiss and bite along her shoulder, wanting to mark her up for everyone to see. We get lost in the rhythm of being one again. It feels so fucking good and I’m so focused on her that I barely notice when my balls draw up and I’m about to come.
“Fuck,” I growl, “Cherub. Rub your clit and coat my dick in your cream so I can fill your pretty cunt with my cum.”
She moans and bucks her hips as she does what I tell her to do. I can feel the brush of her fingertips against my cock as I fuck her harder and faster. Our moans float through the room, building just like our pleasure.
Heather shouts out as the walls of her pussy squeeze around me and my eyes cross. I paint the inside of her channel with jets of my cum and it feels like I can’t catch my breath.
“Fuck, I missed you,” I whisper as my hands start to glide over her skin, needing to touch her, needing to know she’s still right here with me.
She collapses forward slightly, but I’m right there to make sure she’s comfortable, moving us so we’re cuddled together on the couch. The way her head rests against my shoulder, her labored breathing sending puffs of air across my neck, is fucking heaven.
“I love you,” I kiss the top of her head as I speak the truth I have known since the first moment I saw her.
The humming sound she makes before she lets out a small snore has me laughing silently and holding her tighter against my chest.
Maybe we shouldn’t have waited. Or maybe everything worked out just the way it was supposed to. It doesn’t really matter now because she’s mine, ours, and that’s the way it’ll always be.
CHAPTER 13
POE
I wrap my arms around Heather, my hands immediately going to her belly and caressing her there. We’ve been in Sweetwater Valley for two weeks. Even though I know we can’t stay forever, and we need to go home, I’m not sure how to bridge that gap. How do I convince her to come home with us?
She’s built a good life here. Still, I know where she belongs and it’s in New Orleans with us. Where we can be a family.
Everything in me is screaming to figure out a way to make it happen. I can’t just charm her with an easy smile and promises. I know it’ll take time to prove to her that what we have, what we’re saying our future will look like, is real. We kept our plans too quiet and kept her in the dark for too long for her to just trust us.
