Travis grasped both sides of her head and covered her mouth with his, kissing her roughly, his tongue taking possession of hers, melding them together as his head spun from her confession. She f**king loved him. He couldn’t wrap his mind around that, and he didn’t want to. Right now he wanted to brand her as his, let her know that they were never going to end. Finally, he pulled his mouth from hers and rasped, “Do you think I don’t feel the same f**king way you do, Ally? I can’t believe you thought for even a second that I could or would betray you. You can feel what I feel. I know you do. Do you really think I’d ever let you go? You’re marrying me, and then I’ll show you every damn day how lucky I feel to have you as mine.” He moved his hands to her ass in a proprietary manner, desperately needing to bury his aching c**k inside her. “I’m not sure love even explains how I feel. Dammit…I love you, but it’s more than that. I knew four years ago, from the minute you walked into my office and looked at me with those damn gorgeous green eyes of yours, that I was completely screwed, and not in a good way. So put me out of my misery after years of hell. Tell me you’re going to marry me,” he rasped, one of his hands slipping into her sexy panties, his fingers immediately drenched.
Ally moaned softly and answered, “But we haven’t even talked about marriage yet,” she protested weakly.
“Say it,” Travis demanded in a husky voice, needing to hear her finally say she’d be with him forever. If she didn’t, he was going to lose it. He teased her clit, putting more pressure on the bundle of nerves. “Say it now.”
“Travis.” His named left her lips with a sigh. “I love you.”
Okay…he loved that, and he wanted to keep hearing her say it, but he wanted more. “Say you’ll marry me.” His patience at an end, he grasped the panties and tore them from her body, shoving them hastily into his pocket, as he pushed her back against the wall of the building, a dark, secluded corner where they wouldn’t be seen.
“Travis, we can’t do this here,” Ally protested weakly. “And yes, I’ll marry you. I love you.”
Ah…both of the things he wanted to hear at once. Adrenaline pumped through him, his body and mind on such an ecstatic high that he never wanted to descend. There was no way he wasn’t going to bury his c**k inside her right now. He teased her clit a little harder, stroking the slick flesh between her thighs to make her even hotter as he liberated his c**k from his pants. “Right now, Ally. I want to bury my c**k inside you so deep that you can’t think about anything but me f**king you and making you come.”
“God, yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me, Travis.”
Shit. He loved hearing those words coming from her lips when his name was attached to them. He grasped her ass and pinned her to the wall as he lifted her. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
She obeyed immediately, fisting her hands into his hair as she said in a lusty, sultry voice, “You’re mine, Travis.”
Travis impaled her with one thrust of his cock, biting back a groan, loving the way she claimed him. Her possessiveness heated his blood, made his own proprietary emotions even more frenzied. There was nothing he wanted more than for her to feel secure enough, fierce enough to lay claim to him. “Tell me you love me,” he demanded, wanting to hear those words all the time now that she’d said them.
“I love you. Now f**k me,” she ordered, wrapping her arms securely around his shoulders.
Travis lost it, unable to keep himself from thrusting deep and hard inside her over and over again, the dark beast inside him taking control.
Need her to be mine. Need her to be mine.
“Tell me you’ll stay with me forever,” he commanded as he drove his c**k into her deeper, harder, faster.
“Yes. Forever,” she answered ferociously as her body started to quiver, her channel clamping down on his cock.
Travis could feel her climax tearing through her body, her channel pulsating over his pummeling cock. He grasped her ass harder, bringing her hips up to meet every stroke of his cock.
And then, she bit him, her teeth sinking into the flesh of his shoulder, which he knew was to keep herself from screaming. But the feel of her erotic marking made him detonate, and he moved his head and captured her mouth with his, both of them groaning into the kiss as they shuddered together, their muffled sounds of satisfaction mingling as their bodies were sated.
Releasing Ally’s mouth so she could breathe, Travis buried his face in her hair as she rested her head on his shoulder, both of them gasping for breath. He lowered her feet to the ground, pulling her short skirt back around her thighs and fixing his trousers quickly before reaching for her again, keeping her locked against him.
“My wish came true,” he told her in a hoarse voice.
“What wish?” Ally asked curiously, still slightly breathless.
“The one I made in the hot springs the other night.”
“You wished you could screw me blind against a wall?” she asked teasingly. “And my wish came true, too.”
Well…maybe if he had thought of that, he might have wished for it. It had been pretty damn amazing. But what he had wished for was much more important. “No. I wanted you to love me and stay with me forever.”
She looked up at him, her luminous eyes filled with tears. “That was my wish. I wanted you to love me so badly.”
Ally’s words echoed in Travis’s heart, and as he looked down at her, he vowed to give her all the love she’d never had in her life until now. She wanted so little when he wanted to give her so damn much. “I do. I wanted you to love me too, baby.” He swiped at the tears rolling down her cheeks, making an even bigger mess of her makeup. He reached into his pocket, grinning as he came to her ripped panties first, but digging deeper for the small box he’d been hoping to give her tonight. He popped open the lid, the glimmering diamond catching every ray of the dim light. “I’m not even going to ask you to marry me again because you already said yes and you can’t take it back,” he grumbled, not willing to even take that chance. He pulled the ring from the box, put the container back in his pocket and took her hand, slipping the diamond onto her finger.
Mine.
Holy hell, she looked good wearing his ring, a physical declaration that she was finally his.
“Travis, I don’t know what to say,” she murmured, her eyes traveling from the ring to Travis’s face. “Damn. All I’ve done is cry all night. I hardly ever cry.” But her eyes were bright with tears.