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you come on my cock.”
    He cupped her ass, guiding her and lending his strength. Her breasts slid against his chest and her lips coasted over his cheek, her gasps an erotic song just for him.
    God damn, but he had to keep his focus on her. If he could just hold on a little more, he knew she’d orgasm. He dug his fingers into the globes of her ass, urging her on, moving her faster and rougher. She tossed her head back.
    “Look at me,” he roared.
    Her gaze nearly drifted away, but she latched on to him, her jaw dropping on a silent shout. Her pussy spasmed, squeezing him.
    Yes!
    He held her hips and thrust up into her. He stared at her, taking in the way her breasts bounced, the way the Christmas lights lit her up and the way her gaze softened. Her lips moved but he couldn’t hear her words. His breath stuttered out of his lungs as his orgasm erupted out of him. He gripped her hips, bringing them as close as they could be as he spurted into her.
    Carla slumped against his chest, curling her body around his.  He loved her so damn much.
    The adrenaline that had kept him going through their play leeched out, and the exhaustion following a long shift weighed on him. He shifted until he could lay them both down on the sofa and fished the blanket up to toss over their bodies. Carla shifted, keeping as close as she could, his softening dick still inside her. He pushed her hair off her forehead and kissed her again.
    “I don’t think I can ever hear that song again.” She buried her face against his chest, chuckling.
    “What’s wrong with it?” He tilted his head to the side but the music was gone. Maybe her neighbor had finally decided he’d heard enough?
    “O Come, All Ye Faithful?” She peeked up at him. “Really?”
    “You’ve got faith in me, don’t you?”
    “Yes, but how can I ever hear that song again without thinking about sex?”
    “We should play it at our wedding, just so you know what’s coming.”
    “Stop that.” She slapped his arm. “That means we’d have to get married at Christmas for it to fit.”
    “Who says?” He frowned. There was no way in hell he was waiting a year. They were already fighting with Carla’s family over the size and cost of a wedding her parents didn’t want to happen.
    “It’s a Christmas song.”
    “I’m not waiting until next year.”
    “I’m not either.” She smacked his shoulder.
    He picked up her hand and pressed a kiss to the knuckle above the ring. Waiting sucked.
    Ryan peered up at her.
    She wouldn’t...
    “Let’s get married tonight,” he blurted.
    “What?” Carla’s eyes widened.
    “Think about it. We could drive out to a bed and breakfast, find a minister and some witnesses. Do it there. Just the two of us. No drama. No fighting. Just us. Your parents’ party is in three days. We could be back by then. Both our families will be there. We could just tell them then.” It was a good idea. But she’d never go for it. Even as he got it all out, he knew it was a hopeless suggestion.
    Carla blinked at him, her lips parted and a wayward lock of hair hanging almost over one eye.
    “Forget it,” he said.
    “Yes. Okay. Let’s do it.”
    “What?” It was his turn to stare at her.
    Carla braced herself with a hand on either side of his head. Her smile spread until the skin at the corners of her eyes crinkled.
    “It’s a great idea. I don’t want the big wedding, and we both know my mother will make us miserable. Let’s do it. I’m serious. I want to be your wife. I’m ready.”
    He sat up, trying to speak around the emotion clogging his throat, but couldn’t.
    Ryan had found the love of his life, and she was just as dirty and kinky as he.
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