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Harder.
Free.
My hand moved between us, as I could feel how close she was. I pressed against her clit as she exploded around me, and I thrust into her one more time before I followed her right over the edge.
Just like I always would.
This woman owned every inch of me, and I’d spend the rest of my life making sure she knew it.
Once our breathing settled, she placed a hand on each side of my face, and the corners of her lips turned up. “I think we’re going to have lots of fun making babies, Cage Reynolds.”
“Count on it.”
“I’m glad we weathered the storm,” she said. “We came out the other side even stronger, didn’t we?”
“The best part is after the storm. After you realize that you made it. You’re still standing. Your heart’s still beating, and you found your way to one another. That’s exactly what we did.”
“We made it, didn’t we?”
“I’d go through it all over again if it led me to you.”
“And now we have forever together,” she said, as her forehead rested against mine.
“I’m counting on it.”
We stood there wrapped up in one another as the sun disappeared behind the clouds.
There was no doubt in my mind that I was the luckiest man alive.
My raven had found her way home.
And I was going to keep her this time.
Forever.
epilogue
Presley
Brinkley and Lincolnhad gotten married at the Cottonwood Cove Country Club, and the ceremony had been absolutely stunning. A few of Lincoln’s teammates were there, and most of Cottonwood Cove had shown up for the big event.
I’d been honored to stand up for Brinkley, along with Georgia, who was her maid of honor, Lila, Reese, her sister-in-law, Tia, and all five of her cousins, Everly, Vivian, Dylan, Charlotte, and Ashlan. The wedding party was enormous.
Lincoln had asked his brother, Roman, to be his best man, along with Cage, Hugh, Finn, Maddox, his agent, Drew, and five of his teammates.
It was quite the celebration.
Gracie was the flower girl, and she’d looked absolutely adorable walking down the aisle, dropping pink flower petals everywhere.
She’d been busy dancing with all her uncles at the reception, and Cage had just cut in to slow dance with our little girl.
I’d settled at a table with Lola, who had become good friends with all the Reynolds now. Dylan, Vivian, and Everly were all groaning over how good the cake was.
“This is your best cake yet,” Dylan said before forking another bite.
“You say that about every cake I make.” Vivian laughed.
“Hey, have you guys noticed that Dad has been talking to Lincoln’s mom, Abi, for an awfully long time?” I followed Everly’s line of sight to see Jack and Abi talking, and her head fell back in a full laugh.
