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“There he is. I thought I’d stunned the dominance out of you.”
“Not a chance in hell...
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“We can talk about pegging. I’m interested.” “Does that mean I get to dominate you?” “Sure. Go...
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Because of course, if I was going to peg Hunter, it was going to be with a pink dildo.
“Damn, baby. You’re sexier than sin.” “I feel powerful,” I said, waving my hips.
There was something so sexy about knowing that Hunter, a tough handyman and farmer, was willing to be so vulnerable with me. It was hot and sexy, and such a fucking turn on.
“I love you,” he whispered. My eyes teared up and I leaned forward, kissing him hard. “I love you too, Hunter.”
“I love you so much. I love you so, so much. I love you just the way you are.”
I’d been waiting my whole life to hear someone say that to me.
“Get on my cock,” he grunted. “Yes, sir,” I rasped.
We’d said I love you. And she’d pegged me. She’d rearranged my guts and my heart.
“I love him. Haley, I love him so goddamn much. I can’t lose another person I love. I can’t. I just got him. I just got him in my life, I can’t lose him.” “You’re not going to,”
If my man was in danger, there wasn’t a damn thing that was going to keep me from him.
“You’re not allowed to leave me. You can’t. Promise me.” “I can’t promise that, sparks.” “Please.”
“Is she okay?”
“She is. You’ve found the right one.” I smiled at him. “I know, Pops.”
Ours was the type of love that grew stronger like the Harlow oak tree, with roots that stretched and healed. It was the kind of love they wrote stories about, the kind that made us stupid. It was the kind that made us cry, the kind that made us laugh. The kind that made us change. It was the kind of love that would last forever.
