“Yeah, I am.” She doesn’t even try to play it off as her hips thrust up again.
I hook my fingers into her panties, pulling them down. As soon as they’re off my mouth is devouring her sweet pussy. I groan, and she squeals when I flick her clit with my tongue.
She’s chanting my name as I lap up her wetness. She’s fucking dripping, and I’m hard as a rock in my jeans. I reach down to squeeze myself over the fabric, but it’s not enough. I need to feel her. Especially with how desperate she is, undulating her hips trying to meet my mouth, pulling at my hair, holding me harder against her. It’s all so fucking good. So sweet.
So perfect.
She screams out my name as she comes. She’s already reaching for my shirt as I stand up, shedding my clothes quickly.
Lily sits up, her legs still shaking as she rips at the buttons on my shirt, undoing them quickly. I try to help her, and she’s moving down to my belt, unbuckling it and undoing my pants.
After Lily pushes my shirt off my shoulders, letting it fall onto the dirt, she scoots back, bending her knees and resting her feet on the seat. When her legs part and I see how wet she is I’m practically brought to my knees right here.
When she crooks her finger to me, I waste no time climbing into the truck, covering her naked body with my own. I run my thumb along her cheek, just looking into her wide eyes. So full of love, my past, present, and future shining right at me.
She wraps her arms around my back, her fingertips digging into my skin as I angle the tip of my cock against her. I groan at how wet she is, the heat from her practically sucking me in. I thrust forward, instantly enveloped in her warmth. She cries out, yanking my mouth down onto hers. Her tongue invades my mouth, rubbing against my own and I pull back to thrust in again roughly.
“I can’t believe you’re mine,” I moan into her mouth.
“All yours,” she vows easily.
I thrust again, reaching around to take her left hand in mine so I can feel the ring on her finger as I’m buried deep inside her while she grows our baby in her stomach.
All mine.
“And you’re mine,” she whispers.
“Always have been. Always will be.”
I hold her hand down by the side of her head as my hips move faster, fucking her harder, rubbing against her. Bringing us both to the peak. Kissing and moaning, nipping at each other’s lips. Her legs tighten around me as she starts to shake. I keep the pace, everything exactly how she needs. I move to kiss along her jaw, down her neck so when she cries out as her pussy squeezes me, I sink my teeth into the spot where her neck meets her shoulder as she forces my own release from me from how tightly she clasps around me.
I come with a groan, thrusting into her, marking her as mine even more. I roll onto my side, hauling her into me so I can keepholding her even though the space is limited in here I don’t want to move too much yet.
She looks up at me with a smirk on her face. “You know we have a house together now, we don’t have to sneak around out here when we want to mess around.”
“But you like it.” I squeeze her.
She nuzzles against my chest even more. “I do.”
“I can’t wait to hear you say that at the altar.”
She holds up her hand so we can both examine the ring on her finger, the place it should have been for a while now.
“I guess we should start planning a wedding.”
I hold her against me. “I want whatever you do. I just can’t wait to get started on forever.”
“Forever with you is everything I’ve always wanted.”
Epilogue
LILY
After months of work,several setbacks, and lots of screaming, mostly by Jerry Lee, which has nothing to do with the actual salon construction—but I do know my mom will not be sad to see him go back to his home—the grooming salon is finally ready to be opened again. Everyone is here for my Aunt Trish’s grand reopening.
By everyone I mean all our family and friends. Which includes everyone at the fire station as well.
“Who’s ready to see it?” Trish asks with Jerry Lee on her shoulder.