Saving Kylie
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He lifted his gaze to hers. “That was the long way of saying, yeah, I am your boyfriend.”
“And future baby daddy?” She tugged on his whiskers.
“All things in due time, Fish.”
“Happy New Year to me.” She wiggled and stirred his waking dick into full alertness. “So to start the year off on the right note and all, wanna fuck?”
He let out a mock groan. “Midnight’s hours away. Woman, you’ll kill me.”
The glow of love in her eyes was worth physical exhaustion, the chance of heartbreak, and any number of other ailments. Hell, he’d even given therapy a go because she’d suggested it. She was worth everything to him.
And the idea that she felt the same? Priceless.
“As if I’d let you go that easily, Norton,” she teased.
“Happy New Year to us then.” He palmed her hips and slid out, then buried himself deep. Her stunned moan sounded like heaven to his ears. “Better keep your hands inside the ride. We’re about to take off.”