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Shaking my head, I slip my hand into her hair and push her down until her lips meet mine. I can’t listen to her tell me it wasn’t my fault anymore when I know damn well it was but maybe, with her help and her love, I can finally put it in my past. Her body melts into mine as she grips my shoulders, kissing me back with just as much need. I grip a chunk of her hair and push her down onto my lap as I thrust up and she gasps.

“I need you, angel,” I murmur and she nods, raking her teeth down my neck. My cock jumps and desire floods my body as I dig my fingers into her skin. Groaning, I grab her ass and stand up with her in my arms before turning and carrying her into the bedroom. I sit on the edge of the bed and she moans as she rocks her hips against me. I release a breath. “Baby…”

“Yes, Sawyer?” she whispers into my ear and I shiver as she does it again. Fuck. It feels so damn good and all I want to do is disappear into the sheets with her and never come out again. All my pain, all my guilt, all my fear - it’s all gone the moment she touches me and it hits me out of nowhere that I’ll never be able to get enough of her. There will never come a point in my life where I will feel like I’ve had my fill of the gorgeous, amazing woman in my arms.

Holy shit…

I’m going to marry this girl.

And unlike the last time I thought about forever with someone, I don’t feel nervous, only excited to start building a life with my angel.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Juliette

“Sawyer,” I breathe as he drags the bitten end of the strawberry over my skin, starting at my hip and ending on my chest. As soon as he’s done, his tongue follows. Goose bumps race across my flesh and a shiver works its way down my spine. “Is this the only reason you wanted to order room service?”

His chest rumbles with laughter. “It’s one of them.”

“Do I get a turn?”

“Maybe later,” he answers with a shrug as he sucks my tit into his mouth and my hips shoot off the bed. As he flicks his tongue over my nipple and grips my hips, he nudges my legs open and slips in between them. Reaching across the bed, he grabs a spoon and scoops the whipped cream off of the waffles before turning back to me with a grin. I shake my head.

“Oh, no. That stuff is sticky.”

He nods as he lowers the spoon to my belly. “Mmhmm.”

“Did you hear me?”

“Yeah,” he answers, swirling the spoon across my skin and spreading the cream around. “You said I have to lick this off of you, then I have to take you in the shower and clean you up.”

I snort. “Sounds terrible for you.”

“It really does,” he murmurs as he leans down and drags his tongue across my belly. I suck in a breath as my eyes roll back in my head.

“At what point in there do I get an orgasm?”

He shrugs as he continues licking the cream off of my skin. “Maybe after the shower.”

“You’re so mean to me,” I whine and he laughs as he moves up my body and flashes me a wicked smile.

“I know.”

He presses his lips to mine as I lift my hips off the bed and his deep groan settles between my legs, making me ache for more as his tongue traces the seam of my lips. My lips part and the taste of strawberries, cream, and Sawyer swarm my tastebuds and I moan. He pulls away from my lips, breathing heavily as he slips his hand between my legs and my body tenses in anticipation.

“What about now?” he asks, as his fingers brush over the sensitive nub before disappearing again. I nod and lift my hips but he pulls his hand away. He laughs. “I’ll make you a deal…”

“What?”

“I’m going to ask you a question and if I like your answer, I’ll give you what you want. Sound fun?”

I frown up at him. “I don’t know.”

“First question,” he says with a grin. “Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

“Very good.” His grin widens and my eyes roll back as he rubs his fingers over my clit in little circles. “Now, if you keep giving me answers I like, I won’t stop.”