Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
I managed to smile through the haze of lust clouding my brain. Heaven. That’s what I always told her she felt like, tasted like. “Like home.”
Her lips met mine, and I took her mouth in a hot, open-mouth kiss as she began to ride me, taking me deep only to rise again, nearly unseating herself before dropping down again. “We get to do this for the rest of our lives.”
“Yeah, we do.” Just the thought had pleasure coiling tighter, my orgasm building faster than I’d ever felt in my life. I gripped her hips and drove up into her every time she dropped down, bouncing on my cock.
It was too much, and yet I only wanted more.
“Fuck, love, I’m close. I need you to come with me.” I reached between us and worked her clit with my fingers.
“Ash,” she moaned, holding onto my shoulders for balance. “Oh God.”
Her motions slowed as her thighs shook, her breaths ragged against my lips.
“I’ve got you.” I pinned her hip in my grip then arched my hips, thrusting into her as I rubbed her clit in tight hard circles. “So beautiful. So amazing. I love you, Daisy.”
She shattered, shouting into my mouth as her pussy rippled and gripped my cock.
I came with a groan, letting the pleasure overtake me as I jerked into her, holding her tight.
“I love you, Asher.” She collapsed against my chest, tucking her face against my neck as we came down, our breaths finally slowing as I stroked my fingers down her spine, over the fabric of her dress and back up to her neck.
This wasn’t just happiness, it was…peace, and I wanted to bottle it, to save this moment for instant replay on the days I knew we’d struggle to find that middle ground.
She sat up, my cock still firmly inside her. “So that’s the mile high club.”
I laughed. “Hold on tight.” She did, and I stood as she locked her ankles around my waist. “Most people are stuck sneaking into a bathroom, but we have this whole cabin to ourselves.” I carried her to the bathroom so we could both get cleaned up.
I found the ring box before she came out of the bathroom, her cheeks flush and her eyes bright. “I thought you might want this.” I pulled the ring from its velvet cushion and slipped it onto her finger.
“Oh, Ash. It’s…” Her eyes widened.
“If you don’t like it, I can have a dealer waiting for us in Fiji. You can—”
“It’s beautiful.” She kissed me.
“It’s about five c—”
Now she was the one kissing me quiet. “I don’t need facts, Asher. It’s perfect, just like you.” She cocked an eyebrow at me. “Are you serious about taking two full weeks with me? No business?”
“No writing?” I challenged.
“Nope.” She grinned. “Just lots of inspiration.”
“Two weeks now, and two weeks whenever you want it. You’re my priority, Daisy. This, us…we’re my priority. I’m going to be around so much you’ll be sick of me.” I wrapped my arms around her and tugged her against me, resting my chin on the top of her head.
“Don’t count on it,” she said, hugging me tight. “I have many, many uses for you, Asher Silas.”
“And I can’t wait to be of service.”
“What are we going to do for the rest of the flight?” She looked up at me with a wicked grin.
“Oh, I have a few ideas.” I picked her up and headed right back to the couch.
I was never going to get enough of her, but forever sounded like a pretty good place to start.
THE END
EPILOGUE
DAISY
Two Years Later
“Everything is all set for the cliff dive tomorrow,” I said, leading Asher through the thick, green vegetation that hugged the island. We’d been hiking for about an hour now, but I’d spied something on the map that I was dying to show him.
“You’re quite the little scheduler, Mrs. Silas,” Asher called from behind me, and my body did that warm melty thing it always did whenever he called me that.
Two years.
Two blissful years together, one of which being his wife. It never got old.
Sure, we had our fair share of arguments when our differences clashed together like road blocks, but we always found a way to learn and grow from them.
I couldn’t be happier.
“I learn from the best,” I said, finally taking the last turn on the trail, the vibrant green trees separating to show—
“Wow,” Asher said, stepping up beside me and taking my hand. “You were right. This was worth the hike.”
I grinned up at him before returning my eyes to the view.
To our left and up about fifty feet, a waterfall poured over the side of the island, the white frothy water spilling effortlessly into the cool, turquoise water below. The roar was a constant churning and a light spray hit us where we stood next to the overhang.