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“Fuck,” I groaned at the feel of her on me. So wet. So fuckin’ tight.
And since we’d been fucking for the last three weeks, she was no longer sore when she took me.
“Carlo,” she whispered against my lips while she started moving up and down on my lap.
“You’re going to marry me,” I said against her lips. My hands found her round ass cheeks and held on tight.
“Yes, Carlo. I’m going to marry you.”
Her words drove me mad. There were so many times over the last year, I thought I’d lost this woman for good.
Thought I’d never see her again.
That our life together was over.
Forever.
And now for her to be sitting on my lap, my cock deep inside of her while she told me she wanted to marry me—it was too fuckin’ much.
Way too much.
“You—you’re going to be my wife,” I grunted out with effort, trying to get as deep as I possibly could inside of her.
“Yes, Carlo. I’m going to be your wife.” She shivered as her body began pulsing around me.
Already.
“Christ, woman. Wait for me,” I told her as my grip on her ass increased. I pumped her faster on me, needing to come inside of her at the same time she let go.
A few more strokes and—I was there. “Thank fuck,” I wheezed out while she squeezed my cock like a fucking vice grip.
I shot my load into her tight, wet pussy as she milked every last drop of come from me. Her greedy pussy wanting more already.
She collapsed against my chest and leaned on me while we tried to catch our breath.
“Fuck, I love you.” I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her body closer. If that was possible.
“I love you, too, honey.” She moved back and kissed me sweetly on the lips.
“Looks like the party’s already started down here,” Nick’s voice floated into the room.
Giselle smiled against my lips.
14
Giselle
“Or are we too late?” Nick asked as he and Eve walked into the living room. I giggled and gave Carlo one more kiss before I slid off and kneeled beside him.
Eve glided over and sat on the other side of Carlo. She had a huge smile on her face. “So—we’re going to have a wedding soon?”
I grinned at Carlo with watery eyes. “I hope so,” I said, even though I had not one clue how exactly we would pull that off. According to the law, I was still married to Sergio.
But right now, at this moment, I didn’t want to think about that.
All I wanted to think about was that I had Carlo’s rings back on my finger. And I never, ever wanted to take them off.
“Maybe after I take some of this baby weight off,” I grumbled to myself.
