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Ana traced the subtle curves of her stomach and then moved under the waistband of her sexy little thong. She moaned, and I wondered how long we could hide in here before the world forced us apart. Ana grasped the edge of the lace and pulled it out of the way enough that I could watch.

“Sweet Jesus,” I groaned and gripped my cock through my sweatpants.

Her finger slowly slipped in and out of her body, and my brain went haywire with the need to taste her.

“Lift,” I said, seizing her thong and pulling it off.

I brought the material to my nose, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. Fuck, she smelled so good.

“I’m keeping these,” I growled and stuffed them into my pocket.

Ana trembled as I tugged her ass closer to the edge of the bed. Kissing her calf, I softly nipped at the skin, loving the little noises she made as I slowly inched up her legs until I reached her sweet pussy. Flicking my tongue out, I teased her until she was whimpering. I was addicted, and nothing short of experiencing this every moment of every day would ever be enough. Gripping her hips, I licked at her delicate folds.

“Oh, Eddie.”

Ana’s lusty moans filled the room as her hands brushed my hair. Fuck I wanted her so bad. My name on her lips was the sweetest music as I worked my finger inside her. This was how it was always supposed to be for us.

“Oh, oh, I’m…I’m going to come,” she said, trying to twist away.

My tongue swirled around her clit, and I pushed deeper. There was nothing I wanted more than her rapture.

“Eddie…I’m…yes…right there…oh god.”

Ana arched off the bed, and her fingers tightened in my hair. Every possessive fiber of my being raged as she came. Ana was mine. She always had been and always would be. She loved me, and I loved her.

No matter what happened after tonight, our hearts would only beat when we were together. She was my everything.

Kissing the inside of her legs in a love-drunk daze, I committed her soft whimpers to memory as I glided my lips up and over her torso. Ana traced my jawline, drawing my eyes to her angelic face.

“I love when you look at me like that,” Ana said, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

“I’m soaking in the sight of you. You mesmerize me, Ana.”

The way her hair fanned out around her and the blissful look on her face as she invitingly smiled up at me unleashed every protective instinct I possessed. I would run straight into gunfire for her.

“That was incredible,” she said.

I ran my thumb over her lower lip before dropping my mouth to hers and tasting every inch as our tongues teased one another. As much as I loved kissing Ana, I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled away, walked over to my suit jacket, and retrieved a package of condoms.

Ana hopped up, looking annoyed. She grabbed my hand before I could open one.

“What’s wrong?”

“No condoms.”

“What? But….”

“I know what you’re going to say, and the risk is worth having all of you. If we get pregnant, then so be it. Please don’t deny me this.”

“Ana, I would do anything for you. You must know that by now. But this is dangerous.”

Despite my hesitation, my heart was hammering as I pictured her pregnant with our baby.

“I know, and I don’t care. This is our moment. The only time I’ll get to choose what I want and how. I’m all too aware what happens when we leave here, and for these few hours, I want to feel free with you.”

My chest ached at the thought of this being it. Ana cupped my face and made me look at her.

“I love you, Eddie Genovese.”