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“I’m sorry I didn’t notice. I think I was too busy firing off a cannon in your pussy.”

She laughs, and my chest expands with love. I knew this day would come, but I never imagined it would feel so good.

“Let’s get you into bed,” I say, placing a kiss on her lips and letting her legs drop.

I pull out of her, and we both moan at the loss. But I don’t want to chance anyone seeing me still inside her as I carry her through the house. There are too many staff here, and I can’t wait to get her home. Our home.

When we get back to our wing and into her room, it’s not ten seconds before we are both stripped naked and I’m inside her again.

This time it’s slower and less rushed. I’ve got her under me on the bed, and I’m just holding my cock inside her, feeling her wrapped around me.

“I’ve got a home all ready for us as soon as Thea has the baby. It’s only a block away, so we can stay there and still be close enough for you to help her.”

“I think you could convince me of anything while you’re inside me,” Emma breathes, raising her hips up as I grind against her.

“Marry me,” I say, and her eyes snap open. “I love you, Emma. I know this is fast, but you’re the one. You don’t have to say it back yet, but I’ll always protect you and always take care of you.” I slowly slide in and out of her, ending my promises with pleasure. “I’m going to spend my entire life worshiping you and making you happy.”

She nods, and I see a tear form in her eye. I lean down and kiss it away as her hands come up to my face. She touches my stubble and then kisses me softly.

“I love you, too, Giovanni. This is crazy fast, but I feel the same way. From the moment we met, I knew you were different. It was like we were destined to be together.”

“Does this mean you’ll marry me and give me all the babies I want?” I press my forehead to hers, and she smiles up at me.

“Let’s negotiate on the number of kids. But I’ll start with a yes. Yes, I’ll marry you.”

With her words, I grab one of her thighs and throw it over my shoulder. I want to get as deep as possible and seal this deal. My thrusts become harder, and though it’s a little on the rough side, Emma begs for more. She digs her nails into my chest as her pussy tightens around me, and I can’t think of anything more perfect than being inside her.

In just a few strokes, she’s falling back over the edge, and I can’t help but follow with her. She pulses, and I’m a slave to it, giving it what it begs for. I empty inside her but still stay rock hard, ready for the next round.

Before she can come down from her high, I’m rolling us over so she’s on top.

“Tired already?” she asks, winking at me.

“No, I want you to sit on my face so I can eat your pussy and you can jerk me off,” I tell her, grabbing her ass and scooting her up my body. “Now do what you’re told and I’ll fuck you bent over the bed next.”

“Giovanni!” she squeals as I slap her ass and bury my face between her thighs.

I may have had to wait longer than I thought for the woman of my dreams, but she was worth the wait. Now I’m going to spend the rest of my years chasing her ass around and trying to get her pregnant. There’s no better life a man could wish for.





Epilogue





Emma





One year later…



“It’s twins!” the nurse says.

“Again?” I yell in shock.

“Yes!” Gio shouts.

I’d barely given birth to our twin boys before Giovanni had me knocked up again. I should have known, but I can’t help myself. He’s hot as hell and knows all the right things to do in bed. Then I’m always the one begging him to cum inside me. We hadn’t even been cleared for sex after the twins and I was already pregnant. I should have known better than to let him just eat me out. It never finishes that way.

“Looks like another set of boys.” The nurse smiles at us as Gio beams with pride. He even gets up and hugs the woman. If she wasn’t old enough to be his mother, I might be jealous.

God, I can’t even be mad at him. He’s so damn happy. And it’s not like I don’t have help from him and two nannies. Seeing him now, happy and so full of love, I want to make a baby all over again with him. What is wrong with me?

The nurse leaves, and Gio comes to my side, kissing me on the lips and pressing his forehead to mine. His hand rests on my stomach, and it’s so protective and warm that it makes me want him.

“I love you, Dollface,” he says, kissing me again. “Thank you for giving me even more of you to love.”