“Marry me, Caly.” He pressed the first inch of his cock inside me. I inhaled sharply and wrapped my legs around his waist. My body and heart tingled with emotion. “You are proposing”—a moan slipped through my words—“while you fuck me? When one of us is almost guaranteed to die.” The words evaporated as he slid another inch of his thick, solid cock inside me. I grabbed his arm that pushed against the bookshelf next to my head.
