by Prince, Ally
“Don’t play possum with me, Sydney. You always lose.” The cocky bastard had a smug smile on his face. It was sexy as hell and did things to my raging hormones.
“And why is that, hmm?” I leaned forward and nipped at his lip.
“Because I know how to win.” He ground hard against me and I licked my lips.
“No, it’s because you’re a bossy bastard. You boss me around to get what you want.” He shrugged, not fazed at all.
“It works well for me.” Garret caught my lips in a searing kiss. One that told me just how much he loved me. He angled my head, his tongue dominating as his hips rolled rubbing my clit. When he pulled back, panting with need, I couldn’t hold it in any longer. Tears pricked at my eyes, happy tears.
“I’m pregnant. Nearly eight weeks, everything is perfect.” The words were barely out when Garrets’ lips found mine, and he devoured me. We had wanted this for so long and thought for a while there that we might be denied the chance to extend our family. We’d already renewed our vows in the wedding of my dreams here on the ranch with just a few close friends.
“I know.” I hit Garret’s shoulder and glared at him, but he just shrugged. “You’re a shit liar and your belly’s bloated.” I tried to look offended, but I was continually shocked at how observant Garret was. He met my every single need, Sam’s, too. He was rock solid.
He lowered his hand and lined his cock up with my slick entrance and slowly sank in. It was heavenly torture as he moved so slow. His eyes on mine the whole time. His body and soul talking directly to mine.
With measured movements he thrust in and out. My body climbing higher on each stroke. My hands struggled to grip his wet shoulders and my breaths became faster.
“Tell me you are mine.” I was very aware this was not a question. Garret knew I was his in every single way, but he needed to hear it so often.
“Only yours.” I panted.
“My Tiny Dancer.” His paced picked up and our mouths mashed together. He moved faster before slipping a hand between us. With two circles my body was free falling into bliss. My muscles squeezed him and held himself as deep as possible and grunted in that low and deep way as he filled me.
“You gave me everything I ever wanted, thank you for coming to find me in Park City.”
“I would find you anywhere, Tiny Dancer. You are the most important part of my life, I couldn’t do it without you.”
And I was thankful every single day. Marrying Garret James on a whim in Park City had been one of the best choices I had ever made. But falling in love with him in the first place was by far the best ever.
Coming Soon
Park City Alphas Series:
Protector Mine
Badboy Mine
Rockstar Mine
Author Bio
Ally Prince resides in Australia. She is a lover of tea, books and writing. She loves writing books that are a little over the top and quick to read. As a wife and mother of two Ally found putting her words out there is by far the hardest part of wanting to write. She enjoys reading romance novels of all kinds, just insists they have a HEA.
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