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She grinned. “It doesn’t matter because you’ll be on the bottom.”

She pushed him onto his back. That perfect cock was on full display. She grabbed it and stroked.

A groan rumbled out of him, and she straddled him. “No time to play. I need you inside me. It’s been too long.”

His hand clenched on her hip and squeezed. “Too long.”

She shifted, then notched his cock between her legs, and slowly sank down, taking him deep inside her.

Jet moaned as he filled her. She’d missed him so much. His body. The way he made her feel.

“Fuck, pixie.” His voice was so deep.

She lifted her hips, then sank back down, those thick inches pushing inside her. She pressed her hands to his chest, digging her fingers into his hard muscles.

Then all she could do was feel.

She rode him hard, her hips slapping against him. His hands were on her hips, urging her on. God, the emotions on his face: desire, need, love.

“Jet.”

“Cain.”

“Damn, I love you so much.” He lifted his hips up to meet her plunge.

She leaned down and kissed him. It was so good, so intense. She angled her hips, hitting just the right spot. A second later, she detonated.

The climax moved through her like liquid heat, and her body shook.

Then his hands dug into her skin, and he came with a low groan. “Pixie. Coming inside my pixie.”

She felt another jolt of intense pleasure.

Finally, she collapsed on top of him, feeling completely boneless. “So glad you’re home.”

His big hand cupped the back of her skull. “I’ve never had a home.”

She lifted her gaze. “You do now.” She glanced around at her apartment. There were wild splashes of color—in the art, and the pillows on the couch, and the knickknacks on the shelves. Most of them were hot pink and teal. It didn’t scream hot badass. “You can change and add whatever you want.” She smiled. “We’ll make it ours.”

His hand tightened in her hair, and he sat up, so she was cradled in his lap. “I do have one thing.”

She raised a brow, and watched as he reached over and grabbed his discarded trousers. He rummaged in the pocket and pulled out a small box.

Her heart stopped, then restarted with a deafening pound. She looked at his face.

For the first time ever, she saw a little uncertainty on Cain’s handsome face.

“Jet, you’re mine. I want you every way I know. I want every asshole out there to know you’re mine, too.”

A giggle escaped her.

He flashed her a sexy smile. “Everyone is going to know.” He opened the box.

She gasped. It was a beautiful ring with an oval-shaped, hot-pink gem.

“It’s a pink sapphire. I had a contact chase it down. This bright pink is rare. Unique. Just like the woman I love.”

She held out her hand. “I want that ring.” She met his gaze. “And I want you. Yes, I’ll marry you, Cain Cavanagh.”

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