Page 184 of Indecent Lies

Some missions in life he didn’t know he wanted and now he couldn’t live without it.

Loving Poppy felt real and natural.

About the best damn thing he’d ever done with his life.

“You’re back,” her drowsy voice whispered, turning in his arms, her face found his neck and she curled around him, all arms and legs and wandering mouth.

She was such a tiny savage and he couldn’t thank her enough for running away from her wedding straight to him.

“I’m back, baby.” In more ways than one.

Texas was back.

And about to fuck the love of his life again when she started pumping her hips.

Life was sweet.

And he didn’t know his lies would bring him to this indecent and perfect happiness.

He might have lied sooner had he known.

EPILOGUE

“Bought and paid for created a happily ever after for the runaway bride.” - Poppy

He swore to God that his vision blanked out when he hit the bottom of Poppy.

“Ah, fuck, baby. Stay still for a minute.” He rasped with his mouth lingered against her ear.

Chest to back, an arm around her waist keeping her near and still it wasn’t close enough.

“I can’t,” she whimpered, gyrating her ass to make his cock twitch inside her and that’s when Texas had to move too.

He pulled back and shoved forward, impaling his girl in a gentle fucking.

They’d had the furious sex earlier when he got her to the hotel, barely through the door and he had her dress pulled up around her waist and his hand in her panties while he kissed her.

“You are not going to take off on me again, are you?”

Mouth at her throat, he tasted her with slow licks, as slow as the in and out he was gliding into her body. She was so tight he almost lost his mind to keep it together long enough to get his girl off and her sexy little moans weren’t doing anything to help how he felt.

On top of the world.

At peace.

“But… I love you chasing me, Tait.”

He slid a hand around her belly, felt how she was quivering, he recognized the signs that she was close, so he increased his depth, and started to play his fingers between her legs.

“Don’t get cute with me,” he grinned and her head turned and it was Poppy who slammed her mouth on his. Hot kisses that pulsed the climaxes like a train out of both of them in under a minute and in the midst of their heavy breathing and Texas raining kisses over the side of her sated face, he told her clearly, “I’ll always come after you, baby. I didn’t find you now, to let you go so easily. You ready for the long haul with your old man?”

She giggled and flipped around to face him, taking his cheeks in her two hands. “Sweet boy, I’ve been ready for years, had to wait for you to catch me.”

Fucking A, this woman was a keeper.

He rolled on top of her, swallowed her breathy moan and felt like the man who owned the world when she widened her legs, took his revived cock in her hand and led him home.

She was beautiful and cute and she gave him something he’d lost and so much more. She was perfection in a crazy little goat mama package and he’d battle the world before he gave her back.