Page 22 of Protector Next Door

“You make me happy, Samantha.” He kisses a trail from my shoulder to myneck.

“You make me happy too,” I reply. My eyes sting at the corners. “I mean…really happy. I think I’d like to be your wife someday.”

Shit!

“You will be,” hesays.

Mmm…

“I didn’t mean to blurt that out likethat.”

I couldn’t helpit!

“I’m glad youdid.”

He kisses my neck and pulls me against him. I feel movement from behind me and when he takes his lips off my neck I feel him put his fingers on my lefthand.

I gulp when I open myeyes.

“What’sthis?”

“Marryme.”

It’s a ring. A big, fat, cushion-cut diamondring.

“What?”

“Marry.Me.”

He turns my head to the side with a possessive little tug on mychin.

“If you don’t agree to marry me right now, I will prolong your agony allnight.”

“Okay,” I whimper, his hands squeezing my hips and slowly bucking me up and down on hislap.

“Okay. Now I’mhappy.”

He lays back down and pushes me forward, grasping my ass to use me as his own personal toy. There goes my heart again, galloping through my chest like a rainbow unicorn that’s on a mission to speak to a manager. Glitter explodes through me and behind me Xander rocks me forward and back to make me clench aroundhim.

“You’re going to come on my cock, aren’t you?” he growls, pushing a finger against the tight band of my ass. His thick finger eases through as he pinches my clit between his fingers again, slowly winding me back up. I squeeze up and feel the release rock through me and he seals himself inside me, the tip of his dick exploding against my deepest part to paint my insides with honeyed warmth. The entire world collapses around us as he pulls me against his chest to hold me, my lungs gasping forair.

He kisses me softly and takes my hand in his, protecting me in the safety offorever.

“Love you,” he whispers against my shoulder as I feel myself sliding intosleep.

“Love youtoo.”

Those three words…they feel likehome.

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