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He braced his arms and knees on the bed and began to thrust, fast and hard, just as she demanded. Rapture gripped him as the sensations and the sounds his Anna made. White hot ecstasy erupted from him as he came.
He didn’t stop, powering through all that pleasure until Anna dug her fingernails into his skin, crying out his name. He felt her vaginal muscles milking him and knew he’d gotten her off too.
Fig swore in that instant as he stilled, trying to catch his breath, that he was going to master sex. It was something he and Anna would do a lot. He was already thinking of the next position he wanted to try with her. Right after he gave her a few minutes to recover.
Chapter Five
Anna woke on her side, staring at an empty space where Fig had been. She stiffened, not liking that he was gone. They’d had sex half a dozen times during the night, and she’d loved snuggling against his big, warm body when they napped. For once in her life, she’d felt as if she were exactly where she belonged.
The sex had been amazing. They’d tried different positions, and he’d happily done everything she’d asked. One of the best experiences had been Fig spooning her from behind, fucking her slow and deep, while he’d used his hand to rub against her clit. The second he’d started nibbling on her neck, he made her come so hard she’d seen stars.
Anna had never had a good sex life with her husband. Ralph had been selfish in bed. He’d gotten mad any time she’d even attempted to make suggestions that would help her enjoy them being intimate.
That always led to him hurling verbal insults. Fig, on the other hand, had been eager to learn and happily open to taking suggestions. The sex between them had been incredible. He’d gotten her off every time.
A slight noise made her sit up and glance toward the door leading out of the bedroom. The sight of Fig entering had her smiling. He only wore a pair of loose, black, silky boxer shorts and was carrying a tray. The sight of him had her heart racing. He really was total eye candy with his gorgeous body and handsome face.
He smiled, his blue eyes twinkling. “I made you breakfast.”
He took a seat on the edge of the bed, placing the tray between them. The smell of pancakes, syrup, bacon, and cheesy scrambled eggs filled her nose. So did coffee. Her stomach rumbled as she stared at the small feast he’d made for them.
She was impressed with the two plates full of food, the filled coffee mugs on the tray, and napkins and silverware. Tears filled her eyes. It was so unbelievably sweet and romantic.
“What is wrong? Do you not like this? I can make something else.”
She blinked rapidly to clear her eyes and grinned at him. “I love it.” She stared at him. “I’m falling in love with you. This was beyond sweet. No one has ever brought me breakfast in bed before. You’re a wonderful man. I don’t know what I ever did in life to deserve you, but I’m sure grateful.”
He grinned. “I’ll make you breakfast every morning if this makes you love me.”
Anna wanted to kiss him, but she was also starving. Sex with Fig was quite the workout. “You’re perfect.”
He blushed.
Anna chuckled. “You’re my sweet, sexy man. I am keeping you forever, handsome. You’re stuck with me.”
“Good. I want to be yours.”
She held out her hand. Fig hesitated a second before gently gripping it. He appeared a little confused over why they were clasping hands.
“Do clones marry?”
He shook his head. “We’re not allowed to do that since we don’t have the same rights as humans do.”
“Well, I want you to be my husband. I don’t need any official documents, and fuck Earth and their stupid laws. They aren’t in charge of us or what we do. Will you consider taking me as your wife one day with a ceremony between us?”
His blue eyes widened, but he quickly spoke. “I would be honored if you wish to exchange verbal vows. I will love and care for you until the day I take my last breath.” He paused. “Even beyond that.”
Anna had spent her life wishing she could meet a man even half as good as Fig. He’d done more for her in the very short time they’d spent together than someone she’d been legally married to for over four decades.
Age and a lifetime of experience had given her wisdom. Like knowing to hold onto the best thing she’d ever known. That was Fig. It was an easy, no-brainer decision to make as she licked her lips before speaking.
“Then let’s consider ourselves married, handsome. How about that?”
“Yes.”
She leaned forward over the tray. Fig mirrored her, and she brushed her lips over his. “I’m going to want a honeymoon with lots of sex. Right after we eat this. Does that sound like a good plan?”
“Yes.” He grinned. “I take it that I’ve sexually pleased you?”
