She’s in my arms and fuck it, I’m not letting her go ever again.

Which proves a bit of a problem when I try to get up from the fucking cold steps I’m sitting in, with Hailey clutched tightly to my chest, while my legs refuse to hold us.

My knees buckle the moment I try to stand up, the world starts spinning, and damn, this is embarrassing.

Only Hailey takes the sting off when she strokes my face and kisses me again.

Oh yeah, I can get on board with that. No problem. I close my eyes, and the world steadies. Her weight on my legs anchors me. Her lips warm me up.

When we finally break apart, we’re both panting and my hard dick is getting a good, deep imprint of my zipper up its length.

“Apartment,” I manage. “Now.”

She nods frantically, and she scrambles off me so that I can get up. Hand in hand, we go back inside and climb up the stairs.

The black spots dancing in my eyes by the time we reach my floor are getting pretty damn annoying. I hate this concussion.

And I fucking love the bastard, too, because it brought Hailey back to me.

I open the door and haul her inside, then she drags me into the bedroom and shoves me toward the bed. I sit down and she straddles me, pushing me until I’m flaton my back and she’s filling up my world.

My mouth goes dry when she grabs the hem of her blouse and pulls it over her head. Her bra is black lace and her tits are right in my face.

Oh fuck…

My hips buck up. She’s sitting right on top of my aching cock, and the pressure is unbelievable. I grab her hips, shifting her, a groan going past my gritted teeth.

What this girl is doing to me…

But she has other ideas. She shimmies out of her pants and underwear, letting it all fall to the floor, unclasps her bra letting her tits spill out, and she grinds her naked pussy on top of my fabric-covered hard-on.

It’s driving me crazy with lust.

“Hay, oh shit…” I let go of her hips to grab her tits, feeling like a kid on Christmas day. I squeeze the soft mounds, play with her nipples, and she moans, her head falling forward. “You’re so damn pretty.”

Maybe I wasn’t that bad in a past life after all?

She writhes on top of me, and I can tell she’s close. “Kaden,” she whispers, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. Her hand slips between her legs. “Oh yeah.”

“Come here.” I release her tits to drag her closer. “I wanna taste you as you come. Want you to come on my tongue.”

I pull until she finally sits on my face, and I grunt happily as I finally get access to that sweet pussy. I spread her wider with my hands and lick and suck, torturing her clit, then adding two fingers inside her, until she comes hard, crying out my name.

Sweet like sugar.

She slumps over me, boneless, curling up on my chest with a smile on her face. “Jesus. I may never be able to move again.”

I kiss her hair, her forehead, lift a hand to my lips and nuzzle her fingers. “You will, because I’m not done with you yet.”

She slithers further down my chest, slippery like an eel. “I’d say it’s your turn.”

And she pulls down my zipper and yanks down my pants.

My briefs are tented to the point of breaking, my dick leaking and wetting the soft black cotton. “I can make it both our turns at the same time.”

“We never got around to having desert.” She winks at me as she sits up, pretty like a picture, then she bends over and mouths my hard-on over the fabric.

“Shit. Shit, Hay.” My hips come up, my dick trying to punch through the cotton to find her hot mouth. But then she pulls down the elastic, and takes me in her mouth, and my last traces of coherent thought vanish. “Ugh. Fuck. God.”

Hot, tight. Suction, pressure. Her tongue strokes the underside and my balls draw up.

I’m about to come like a fountain, so I push frantically at her shoulders. “Inside you,” I pant, surprised I find the words. “Now.”

She lets me out of her mouth with a soft pop and leans over me, her hand fisted around my cock. She guides the tip into her pussy and my eyes roll back in my head with pleasure as she sinks down on it, taking me inside her heat.

Oh man. The back of my skull hits the mattress once more, and I’m light-headed with all the blood pooling in my groin, with all the pleasure flooding my bloodstream, spreading down my back like fire.

She bends over me, bracing on my shoulders, her tits swaying. I grab them, and knead them, loving the feeling of them in my palms. She moans her approval, tightens around my cock, and it’s a mad spiral of pleasure, our bodies rubbing together, sliding, writhing, chasing after our release.

It’s close, the familiar burn behind my balls lets me know I won’t last much longer. My dick swells more, aching, and she moans, riding me faster, the smooth walls of her pussy closing in like a vise.

Jesus. Letting go of her tits, I reach between her legs and flick at her clit, even as my dick jerks and I start to come

After that, it’s burning heat, and white light, and unbearable pleasure. I slam into her again and again, and her pussy clenches and releases around my cock in a rhythm that draws another wave of release from me, and another.

Goddamn.

I throw my head back, my jaw tight, struggling not to come apart, my eyes stinging. She’s unlocking me, turning all the keys – by coming back, by covering my body with hers, by loving me.

I’m laid bare, and it’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done, and the pleasure is so great it’s tearing me to pieces.

I’m undone.

“Hey,” I whisper, petting her hair where she’s passed out on my chest.“You awake?”

She lifts her fingers and wiggles them at me.

I grin. “You never replied to my question.”

“Wha?”

Fuck, she’s adorable when she’s like this. Well fucked and sprawled over me. Adorable and hot and soon I’ll be ready for round two, but first…

“The question I asked you in the video I made for you. I figured you watched it? Isn’t that why you came back?”

She lifts her head to give me a long, hot look. “I’d have come back anyway,” she whispers, and the admission makes me grin wider.

“So…is that a yes?”

“Depends. Was that a wedding proposal?”

I think about it. “It was a love proposal. Wedding is optional, although I really like the idea of you wearing my ring…”

“Oh yeah?”

“…and having my kids. Do you want kids?”

“If they are anything like you, Kaden Hansen… They will be a handful.” She taps a finger on my chest, her smile warm. “And I’ll love them more than I love myself or anything else in this world.”

“…This is a yes. Right?”

She laughs. “How many kids?”

“I’m thinking three.” Her eyes widen, and I shrug. “A boy, two girls. I would like… a Maggie. Like your friend.”

Her smile softens. “Maggie rocks.”

“I know. I was listening whenever you talked about yourself, you know.”

She plants a kiss on my pec. “And a Shawn.”

I smile at her. “Like my dad. Yeah. And maybe…a surprise?”

Hailey laughs. “Oh my God, you’re crazy. I had my doubts, but…”

I waggle my brows at her. “It’s why you love me.”

“Possibly. Among many other reasons. How about we start with two kids and see?”

I sigh, content. “Sure. That’s why the third one will be a surprise. Any more requests?”

“Yes. Let your beard grow again?”

“I can do that. Goddammit, woman, you’re killing me here. Will you answer my question? Will you marry me?”

“Yes. Yes. Yes!” She smacks my chest. “Yes, I will marry you, Kaden Hansen.”

I grab her face to kiss her properly with tongue and a bit of teeth, until she moans in my mouth.

She just made me the happiest man in the world. She put me through hell to get here, but it’s all worth it. She’s worth it. And I know I’ll never forget today, and everything we promised each other. I’ll never forget anything about her ever again.

She’s unforgettable.