Page 130 of Dirty Ultimatum


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He ran a hand along her shoulder and down her arm where he entwined their fingers together.

“We’ll always be together,” he swore. His heart thudded.

Jordan gave a small nod then pulled away from him. She turned and came back, straddling his waist. His cock stiffened from the feeling of her core brushing against him. Jordan softly kissed his lips.

“I love you,” she said. Her fingers tunneled through his hair.

He gathered her closer to him, her breasts crushed between them.

“I love you, too,” he said.

Rhys guided her head to him and kissed her. Her arms came to settle around his neck. She rotated her hips, rubbing herself along his engorged member.

“Baby, we can’t.”

“Please. I need this.” Her big brown eyes widened.

She did the move again, eliciting a groan from him. How was he to resist when she kept doing that? His cock grew even harder. He smoothed his hands down to her waist and held her in place. Jordan pressed another kiss to his lips. Her fingers entwined themselves in his hair and tugged slightly.

“Please, Rhys.”

Jordan would never need to beg him for anything.

“Lift up,” he muttered.

She did as he said to allow him to nuzzle the blunt tip of his cock at her sick opening. Her warm, tight channel accepted him as she lowered onto him. Their audible groans filled the air. Her hot, wet sheath wrapped around his cock and welcomed him home. She settled down completely on him. His fingers dug into her hip, and he focused on not blowing his fucking load at that moment. He watched her eyes flutter close. Her hips rotated in a small circle. Her breasts glistened from the water and soap suds that trailed along her soft skin. His gaze landed on her darkareolas and took in her beaded nipples, then went back to her face. She opened her eyes and met his stare.

“Marry me.”

Those words escaped him before he knew it, but he wasn’t going to take them back. He had thought to plan something special for them. A night out on the town. Maybe even out underneath the stars on the farm with just the two of them.

But no.

This was perfect.

He’d almost lost her and he didn’t want to waste another day without giving her his last name.

Jordan froze.

“What did you say?” she whispered. Her fingers slid through his hair and came to rest on his shoulders. Her tongue slipped out and ran along her bottom lip.

She was the most beautiful woman in the world, and he needed her.

Forever.

“Jordan Knight. Will you marry me?” His heart raced while he waited for her to answer him. After his divorce from Sara Beth, he hadn’t even thought marriage would be an option in the future. But then he’d met Jordan and had fallen in love with her. He had never imagined that when he asked for her hand in marriage, he would be balls-deep inside her.

A slow smile spread along her lips.

“Yes,” Jordan breathed. She leaned forward and covered his lips with hers.

He allowed her to control the kiss. He didn’t want to cause any pain to her. She rose and fell back down on him. He gripped her hips and helped guide her in a steady rhythm. She broke the kiss and gave him a crooked grin.

“Yes, Rhys Newman. I’ll marry you.”

They had a future together, and Jordan wouldn’t have to be looking over her shoulder anymore. A chapter in her life was officially closed, and Rhys vowed right then and there, that their future would be bright and he’d try his damnedest to give her the world.

EPILOGUE

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