“I love bringing you over like this,” I admit, pumping my fingers in and out of her tight sheath.
“Just like I love sucking an orgasm out of your cock.”
“Fuck,” I curse, and fumble with my pants. I don’t even get them down when I’m pushing inside of her. “This is going to be quick.”
“Move,” she groans.
Her legs go around my waist as my hips have a mind of their own and start thrusting. I dip my head and suck one of her nipples into my mouth and feel her release coat my dick and groin. She squeezes me so hard that with one final thrust I’m coming with her.
Panting and lightly thrusting into her, Sarah starts laughing as she looks us over. “We’re fully clothed.” She shakes her head.
I smirk, feeling so damn happy, but one look down, I realize I only opened my pants and tugged my flesh free. I shouldn’t have looked though because my eyes darken and my arousal flairs when I watch her pussy quiver with me gently rocking inside of her.
I’m so tempted to make love to her again right here, but I don’t want to push our luck. Not to mention, I want her very naked under me.
With that thought in mind, I slowly pull out and have to close my eyes at the sight of her pussy trying to keep me inside of her. A string of cum keeps us connected and only gets broken when I use a tissue to clean my cock. I grab another to clean Sarah, but she grabs my wrist.
“No. I want to feel you in me as we walk to our room.”
“God,” I breathe, and quickly shove my dick back in my pants.
I pull her dress down and help her stand. Once she’s on her feet, I make sure she’s not going to flash anyone. “We’ll finish this in our room.” I pause. “Actually, we’ll carry on in our room.” I grin and wrap an arm around her neck to keep her at my side.
Sarah lifts her left hand and admires the ring on her wedding finger. It’s platinum with a small opal birthstone in the center of a cluster of diamonds. It’s beautiful and makes me wish that my mom were here to see her wearing it.
“Hey”—Sarah squeezes my side—“are you okay?” She gazes at me with concern and love in her eyes.
I offer her a wry smile. “I was just wishing that my mom was alive to see the ring on your finger. She’d have loved you.”
“Oh, Aiden.” Sarah reaches up and kisses my cheek. “You have no idea how much it means to hear you say that.”
Leaning in, I rest my forehead to Sarah’s and breathe to get my emotions in check. I gently caress her cheek and place a soft kiss to her lips.
“I want to marry you as soon as your divorce is final,” I tell her as I lead her back to the stairs. “We’ve waited a good while to be together. I don’t want to leave it any longer.”
“You don’t need to convince me, Aiden. I’d marry you tomorrow if I was free.”
I hold her close as I lead her to our room where we have the privacy I crave, knowing that finally everything is going to work out as planned.
Epilogue
TWO WEEKS LATER ~ SARAH
Today has been a really good day at the De La Fuente farm and I’ve thoroughly enjoyed myself.
The family came together to celebrate our engagement, along with Emelia’s pregnancy. The day is now coming to an end as I rest up on the porch with the sunset in the distance.
I love being part of a large family, and the love that is obviously there between them always makes me smile. In fact, I can’t remember the last time I laughed so much or so hard. All four brothers are an act and kept us entertained while Emelia, Erin, Sylvia and myself helped Lucia with the food. Emiliano, Aiden’s father, is a quiet man and prefers to watch his family, but there’s no mistaking the love that shines in his eyes, especially as he held his first grandchild.
The sun has nearly set now as Kasey joins me for a quiet five minutes. As he sits though I half expect Diego to be with him because when Kasey’s home, Diego is usually close by.
“What are you thinking?” he asks, sitting beside me on the porch swing before he kicks his feet up on the rail.
I smile. “I’m thinking that it’s been a wonderful day…and I’m wondering where your sidekick is.”
He turns and holds my gaze for a few seconds before he starts to laugh. “We’ve always been close but right now”—he heavily sighs—“we’re thousands of miles apart.” He shakes his head. “He works, and works…and misses Rae.” Kasey shrugs.
“Rae’s lost weight,” I say, and realize it’s the truth. I frown, feeling bad that I’ve only just realized, as I spot her off to one side with her daughter.