Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
That’s all it takes for my muscles to loosen as Wolf presses his hard body against mine.
I turn my head just enough to meet his eyes. “Always.”
“Good. Because I plan to give it to you for the rest of your life.”
A sigh escapes from me as I think about all the years stretched out ahead of us. It’s amazing how much everything can change in a matter of weeks. “I can’t wait.”
“Me neither, angel. Me neither.”
Epilogue
Fallyn
Two weeks later…
* * *
Wolf presses me to his chest as he uses the key card to open the door. With one arm wrapped around me, he yanks on the handle before bursting into the beautifully decorated hotel suite. As soon as we’re over the threshold, he pauses. His green eyes search mine as his lips stretch into a wide grin that overtakes his handsome face.
It’s one that has the power to make my heart thump harder.
Faster.
“It’s official, Mrs. Westerville. You now belong to me.”
Before I can say anything in response, his mouth crashes onto mine. As soon as the velvety softness of his tongue sweeps across the seam of my lips, I open so they can tangle. That’s all it takes to lose track of how long we stand in the middle of the entryway and kiss. My fingers dig into the fine fabric of the tuxedo he’s wearing as I tug him closer.
Even though we just got hitched in Vegas, we still dressed the part.
The black tux and stark white shirt somehow make him look even more handsome than usual.
All I can say is that my new husband is seriously hot.
And I’m wearing a simple white dress that’s embroidered with tiny seed pearls. A possessive light flashed in his eyes the moment he caught sight of Dad escorting me down the aisle. The full force of it was enough to weaken my knees.
In a room filled with friends and family, it made me feel as if I was the only person he saw.
Or would ever see.
It’s the exact same way I feel about him.
I’m sad that Wolf’s parents refused to join us. They were invited and declined the invitation. There’s a lot of hurt and pain between our families. At some point, in the not-so-distant future, it’ll have to be addressed.
By the time Wolf draws away, my pulse is racing. “And you belong to me.”
“Angel, I’ve belonged to you since I was thirteen years old.”
My palm drifts to his face, rubbing the shadowed jaw as everything within me softens. “I know.”
And I do.
This man has done everything to prove that I was always in his heart.
The only one who would ever be in his heart.
Once I finally let him in, there was no turning back. The only thing we could do is move forward with our lives forever entwined.
He sets me gently on my feet before taking a step in retreat. His hot gaze licks over me, setting everything in its path ablaze. “As beautiful as you look in that dress—and you do, angel—I can’t wait to get you out of it. I haven’t been inside your pussy since this morning, and that’s entirely too long. I’m dying for a taste of you.”
The way he growls out the words has my core flooding with heat and clenching with arousal.
His need is insatiable.
But then again, so is mine.
In every way, we’re a perfect match.
“Turn around. I want you naked so I can finally show you exactly how much I love having you as my wife.”
Shivers dance down my spine as I spin and give him my back. Unable to help myself, I glance over my shoulder to meet his smoldering gaze. The grind of metal teeth is all that can be heard in the silence of the room. Once he reaches my lower back, the cool air caresses my bare flesh. His fingers ghost over my shoulders before pushing the delicate fabric down my arms. It slides in a silky waterfall along the length of my body before puddling around my ivory heels.
My eyelids feather shut as he presses his lips against my shoulder before taking a step away.
“You look good enough to eat,” he growls in a raspy tone that arrows straight to my core before exploding on impact.
“I certainly hope that’ll be the case,” I tease, tossing another peek over my shoulder to meet his hot gaze.
A devilish grin tugs at the corners of his lips. “Count on it. I don’t plan on leaving this suite until they kick us out at the end of the weekend.”
As the green fire of his eyes lick over me, his fingers rise to the elegant bowtie, and he pulls at the shiny black material until it loosens. Tugging it off, he tosses it on the desk before removing the jacket. His eyes never deviate from mine as they make quick work of the pearly buttons that run down the middle of the snowy white fabric. The shirt is peeled away along with the T-shirt beneath until he’s naked from the waist up. My gaze slides over his bare chest as need pools like warmed honey in my core.