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“Kneel,” she murmurs.

I drop to my knees beside her.

This woman fucking owns me.

“Open your mouth.” She lifts the butt plug and I take it into my mouth. “I need you to fuck my ass tonight.”

I shudder to hold off blowing on the spot.

My hand slides up her leg and down to her panties to find that they are crotchless.

Fuck.

I slide my fingers through her swollen lips to find she is dripping wet. “You want me to fuck your ass?” I murmur, distracted by how good she feels. I slide in two more fingers and pump her. “So fucking hungry for my cock.”

Her eyes flutter closed and she spreads her legs to grant me access.

“I thought you were saving your ass for marriage?”

She told me a million times I can’t have it, that she’s saving it for her husband.

“I want you to have it,” she breathes as my fingers ride her. “I’ve been saving it for you.” She whimpers. “We can pretend.”

I pump her harder, I take her hand and help her to her feet before I turn her around and bend her over the table. I spread her cheeks to bring her perfect ass into view.

My cock weeps at how beautiful she is.

“Oh,” she whimpers.

I spit on her opening and rub it in before sliding the butt plug deep into her ass.

“Val,” she moans as she reaches back and grips my quad muscle.

Fuck.

I stand her back up and turn her to face me, the air crackles between us.

“I don’t want to pretend.” I put my hand around her throat and drag her to me for a kiss. My tongue slides through her open mouth as my other hand slides through her dripping-wet sex. “Marry me, Anna.”

CHAPTER THIRTY

She pulls back in surprise, her eyes search mine.

“Fuck everything and fuck everyone. Marry me,” I whisper.

“Val.”

“I mean it.”

She breaks into a hopeful smile.

“Is that a yes?”

“That’s a hell yes.”

I grab her throat and pull her to me, our kiss is violent.

Charged with emotion.