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“I love you, too.” Heat settles between my legs as an electric current passes between us. I want to hear him tell me he loves me on repeat. That dark, gruff voice of his is so fucking hot, and when I wriggle my hips, I can feel the hard length of him press against my thigh. I bite my lip, holding in a moan.

“Then marry me.”

I gasp, so surprised that I freeze on top of him. If I’ve learned anything about Kellan, it’s that he’s the kind of guy who doesn’tsay something he doesn’t mean. And the look in his eyes is unmistakable.

He means it.

“Kellan,” I breathe, happiness, surprise, and love filling me.

“I have a ring,” he continues, brushing my hair away from my face and skimming his lips against mine just enough to make me crave more. “A family ring. It was my mother’s and her mother’s before her. It’s in a safe back at my main house. It’s yours as soon as we can go back. Marry me, Kacie.”

The utter sincerity and adoration in his voice only makes the tidal wave of emotion in me rise higher. I kiss him fervently, pouring all I feel for him into the kiss before I murmur, “Yes.”

I can’t imagine my life any other way now that I’ve got a taste of what it’s like with him. And clearly, Kellan and his team need someone around here with an ounce of medical knowledge, so I doubt I’ll ever be bored.

Kellan’s hands snake up my thighs, grabbing my ass as he groans against my mouth. I can’t help the way my hips move, my body searching desperately for friction and the release I know he can give me.

He tries to reach for me, probably to reposition us again, but I pause and pull away, pinning him with a glare.

“I’m still your doctor?—”

“You’re my fiancée,”Kellan corrects with a smirk.

I grin. “A fiancée who’s still your doctor. A doctor who demands you don’t injure your arm more by moving unnecessarily.”

Kellan’s eyes darken as he looks up at me. “If you think there’s any realm in which I don’t fuck you until you’re screaming right now, you’re sorely mistaken,” he tells me, the promise in his voice making me shake on top of him.

I begin to undress as I meet his eyes, pulling my top over my head. “You’re going to lie there like a good patient and let me fuck you.” I stand for a second to shed the rest of my clothes. I love the way he groans as his eyes roam my body. I’m so wet I can feel it on my thighs, and I can see the outline of his hard cock through his pants.

His eyes are fixed on me as I crawl over the bed to him, hook my fingers in the waistband of his pants, and tug them down. He pushes up on his elbows, curiosity and lust mingling in his stare. My mouth waters as I take him in, naked and gorgeous and all mine.

“Give me that pretty pussy, Kacie,” Kellan growls.

Shit. There’s no way in hell I can deny either of us what we need any longer.

I’m careful not to jostle him more than needed as I straddle him, whimpering as the head of his cock presses against my pussy. Kellan’s uninjured arm raises, his hand gripping my hip tightly as his hips rise off the mattress, pushing him into me. I gasp, my back arching as he slides inside me, pleasure sparking through my whole body. I fall back, bracing my hands on either side of his knees as I work my hips, taking every inch of him.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Kellan growls, his eyes locked on to where we’re joined, pleasure bright in his gaze. “God, you feel so fucking good. Ride me, Blondie.”

He fucks me from the bottom as I rock on top of him, too lost in bliss to tell him off for potentially aggravating his injury. To his credit, though, he doesn’t move his arm and the bandage remains in place even when he thrusts up and grips me so hard with his other hand that I’m sure it’ll leave bruises. I want it to. I want to wear his mark, to see the evidence of this on my skin.

With every movement, his cock rubs against the spot inside me that has stars flaring behind my eyes, and my mouth falls open as I pant and moan.

“Let me feel you come for me, Blondie,” Kellan growls. “Come all over my cock, little doctor.”

My movements stutter as heat explodes inside me. My eyes roll back in my head as I come, fucking him with messy, uncoordinated movements through my orgasm.

Kellan groans, and I feel his cock jerk before hot come fills me, drawing out my own pleasure until I’m limp and breathing hard.

Naked and blissed out, I lie beside my fiancé, cradled in his good arm, and fall asleep dreaming of our future together.

EPILOGUE

KELLAN

One Year Later

The heat of the day is starting to wane, giving the air a pleasant warmth that’s nowhere near as overwhelming as it was around midday earlier. We’ve been on the island for a week, celebrating our honeymoon, and it’s been nothing short of perfect. The heat and sun mean Kacie has taken to wearing exclusively bikinis or sundresses which I fucking love. My wife looked incredible in everything she wore, but damn those dresses were like my fucking drug.

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