Tomorrow, we go to town and get our marriage license, and I plan on tying her to me as soon as possible. It’s amazing to see her family here, and how she lights up around them. Hearing her stories is one thing, but seeing her with them is truly heartwarming. I’m happy that I’m able to provide not only for her, but for them as well when the time comes. I’m not sure how fast her father will want to leave the house that he built for his family, but having all of them together is important to my Luciana. So it’s important to me.#p#分页标题#e#
When we say our goodbyes to them, it’s with promises of seeing each other again in a couple of days at the courthouse. Where I’ll make Luciana Salazar Mrs. Luciana Jennings. And as eager as I am to give her my last name, I’m even more eager to get my baby inside her.
Chapter 12
Luciana
As the truck pulls out of the driveway and we watch my family leave, I let out a deep breath. I turn to Blake and jump into his arms.
He laughs as he easily catches me, and I wrap my legs around his waist and start kissing him.
“I want you. Now,” I whisper as I pull my shirt over my head. He kicks the front door closed, and suddenly my back is against it.
I’m undoing my bra as his lower half supports my body and he pulls his own shirt off. My naked breasts press against him, my hard nipples rub against his chest hair. Need is flooding between my legs, and Blake sets me on my feet barely long enough to strip me naked.
Once my panties are ripped from my body, he’s hoisting me back up and pushing me against the door. His cock is out, and in one quick thrust he disappears into my heat. Filling me. Making me feel whole. Coming home.
“Fuck,” he grunts and starts to thrust. He’s moving fast this time, like he’s as desperate as I am.
The banging of the door is sexy as hell as he fucks me against it. The loud sound echoes through the hallway, punctuated by my moans of his name and his growls of possession. He’s finally let go of that restraint.
I score my nails down his back as he sucks on my neck. He’s going to leave a mark there, but I’m okay with that. I want every part of me stamped by his ownership.
Our passion is thick and heavy between us. Our lust and love for one another circle our bodies and push us to our peaks. My orgasm is close, and I want him to cum with me.
“That’s it, Blake. Fill me up.”
The words are all it takes and he’s holding himself still as his cock throbs. I clench around him as my own orgasm takes me. The pulsing of his cock and the heat of his cum makes my pleasure spike. Knowing that I’m his in every way imaginable and will continue to stay that way has me melting against him.
I pant, trying to catch my breath as I feel myself being carried to the bedroom. I giggle as his cock moves inside me, but the giggles turn into a moan after he takes a few steps.
“Más?” Blake asks, thrusting into me.
“Sí,” I moan as he grips my hips and rocks into me.
By the time we make it to the bedroom, we’ve made love all over the house. We fall into the bed, both exhausted but not yet sated, because even though we can hardly move, we still reach for each other.
“I love you, mi alma,” Blake whispers as he enters me.
“I love you, too,” I answer, and let him make love to me slowly until the sun comes up.
Epilogue
Blake
One year later…
I squeeze Luciana’s ass while I cuddle into her neck, and she laughs. God, that sound drives me crazy. Our little girl reaches her chubby hand up and grips my shirt, tugging on me. I look down at her, cradled in Luciana’s arms, and nuzzle her neck, too. She lets out a giggle as my beard tickles her and my heart almost bursts from the joy of it.
“She’s already a daddy’s girl,” Luciana says to me, and I give her a soft kiss on the lips.
We walk out to the pond and see Fernanda and her kids splashing and playing. Mateo and Luciana’s father feed apples to Peanut Butter and Jelly. I still laugh at the name Luciana gave the wild horses, but they’re always together. Like soul mates.#p#分页标题#e#
“We’re all so happy here,” Luciana says on a happy sigh, and I can’t help but smile because she means everyone. The horses, her family, us.
Right after we got married, I talked to Luciana’s father privately and we came to an agreement. He agreed to work on my land if I could move his house on it. He thought it was a ridiculous idea at first, but I couldn’t imagine building a home for my family and then being asked to leave it, so I couldn’t ask him to leave it behind. There wasn’t enough room for Luciana and me to move into it, so this was the best solution for everyone. I didn’t care how much the thing cost to move. I wanted it done.