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“Define normal?”

“You know…” I kissed her. “I’m not gettin’ any younger.”

“What are you sayin’?”

“I want the future with you. A white picket fence, maybe a dog, but not one of those pussy dogs, yeah?”

I laughed against her lips. “I like this plan. What else you got for me?”

“I want a little girl who looks just like you. How do you feel about that?”

She considered it for a second. “I’ve never given it much thought.”

“Then, darlin’, I suggest you start thinkin’ about it.”

She beamed. “I can do that.”

“What about a diamond on your ring finger? You like that?”

She shrugged, teasing, “Depends on the size of the diamond.”

I spanked her hard, making her yelp.

“What about you takin’ my last name?”

“Hmm…” she hummed across my lips, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Sloan Duchess Jameson, it has a nice ring to it.”

“I thought so.”

“Can you make love to me now?”

I didn’t have to be told twice, sliding my tongue into her mouth. She stirred, melting into my touch. We kissed for what seemed like hours, just entangled and exploring each other’s mouths.

In one rough movement, I turned her around to face the glass before I slowly kissed along the back of her neck, causing shivers to course down her spine. I stopped for a second when I reached her back tattoo. The one with the raven flying away from the antique key.

Without asking, she shared, “It’s the key from the house we always went to every summer. The birds signify us being free there.”

I smiled, kissing my way down her spine as she continued to tell me what all her tattoos meant, which was the second-best thing she ever shared with me. I could feel her chest rising and falling. Her hard nipples firmly pressed against the foggy glass.

I hadn’t even touched her yet, and she was already splitting at the seams for me.

“Luke,” she panted with need.

With want.

With desire to own every last inch of her body, heart, and soul.

That was my undoing.

I dropped to my knees.

Dying to taste her.

I sucked her sensitive clit into my mouth until she was completely at my mercy. Responding to every sensation my tongue was inflicting. The addicting scent of arousal mixed with the sweet smell of her pussy.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” I ordered, looking up at her.

Through a heated stare, I placed her thigh on my shoulder and slid my tongue into her cunt.

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