Page 38 of Never Forget You
Fuck me,I think desperately.Fuck me now, I need you. You have no idea.
Thankfully, he can understand me without my needing to say anything. He thrusts deep and hard within me, making me squeal with delight. God, he makes me feel good, so good that I could scream, but I don’t want to wake my daughter up. Luckily,Harry is kissing me and making sure that I don’t make any noise. He’s swallowing up all of my screams, causing them to vibrate in his chest. I can feel my moans crashing with his pounding heart.
The sound of our bodies slapping together echoes through the room, heating me up even more. It’s intense. The second wave of pleasure is coming for me already, I can feel it. I’m hungry for it, which makes me ache for control. I roll Harry onto his back and ride him hard and fast, loving the way his cock feels buried so deep inside me. I can angle myself as well so that every thrust hits all the right spots. It feels phenomenal, and I want so much more.
Harry pushes himself up into a sitting position and wraps his arms around me. For a moment, he pops my left nipple between his lips and he sucks and licks, nibbling lightly until I can’t take it any longer. I’m already too close to the edge and I tumble again. Harry clings to me as the explosive pleasure erupts like a volcano, overtaking me completely. This man is intoxicating, addictive, everything that I’ve wanted and so much more. He’s absolutely perfect and I get to keep him. Forever now, because he’s going to be my husband. Oh, my God, he’s going to be my husband! How amazing. I can’t believe that I’m going to be Mrs. Jones after all these years. It feels like we have been building to this moment for over a decade, and finally, we have made it. God, that’s incredible.
“I love you,” I call out with the hot bliss. “I love you so much, Harry Jones.”
He tells me that he loves me too, over and over again, as the pleasure takes him as well, and I hold him tight to me, loving him with every inch of my body before we crash on the bed together, panting desperately. We swim in the post orgasmicbliss while trying to catch our breaths together. It’s a truly beautiful moment.
“So, we really are going to get married, then?” Harry chuckles as he links his fingers through mine. “Can you believe it? At seventeen years old, it seemed inevitable that we would, but more recently…”
“Yeah, it’s been up and down, hasn’t it?” I laugh. “I don’t want to think that nothing else can get in our way because as soon as I think that, something bad happens, but now… well, it really feels like we have done enough.”
“I know, I agree. We have been throughsomuch. More than most people have in a lifetime. I see it going well from now.” He sighs happily, probably seeing the same thing I am. “Our future is going to be amazing.”
I allow myself to think of it now, toreallythink of it. Harry and me, walking down the aisle to say our vows, to tell one another how much we love one another, then heading off to some romantic honeymoon somewhere before starting a wonderful life together. I’ve already seen how good he is with Ella, how much he likes her, and I’m sure that the same will happen if we have kids of our own. I always wanted more children, but not with Ben. The idea of having kids with Harry is perfect. I love the idea of us surrounded by happy children. Grandchildren as well when we get older. Because we are going to make it to old age, I just know it. We haven’t fought to get to this point just for things to fall apart. One thing that I can be confident in is our love forevermore.
“It is going to be awesome, isn’t it?” I say. “I can’t wait to get started.”
His arm loops around me, and we snuggle in together as we go to sleep. I haven’t fallen asleep in Harry’s arms as much as I would like to, but I think from now on, we will do this all the time. Thank God because for me, there is no happier place in the world. I feel most complete and most like myself when I am here with Harry.
“Life is going to be good from here, don’t you think?” I say breathily. “We will have it all.”
“If we have each other, then I don’t need anything else.” He kisses the top of my head, then my cheeks, and then eventually, his lips find mine. “I love you so much, Georgia. You are all I need to make me happy.”
“You too,” I agree. “I have everything I want right here.”
30
EPILOGUE
HARRY
One Year Later…
“You got anything to say?” I cock a knowing eyebrow to Matthew. “Any final warnings as I go through with this? I’m sure that you must have one last little thing up your sleeve to fly my way, something about cold feet?”
Matthew holds up his hands in a surrendering gesture and lets out a laugh. “I’ve spent all my life warning you about Georgia Fredericks and you haven’t ever listened to me. I don’t see why you would start now.” He shrugs one shoulder. “Anyway, you’ve proved me and everyone else wrong, haven’t you? You have somehow gone from an absolute nightmare that no one could be certain of to the best couple ever. I don’t want to ruin your wedding day. Plus, that wouldn’t be right for the best man, would it? I’m supposed to be helping you out.”
“Now that’s true. And you can start by helping me to straighten out my tie, if you don’t mind?”
Matthew does help me out and then he takes me out to the back yard of my and Georgia’s brand-new home where we wanted toget married. We didn’t want a big, showy wedding. That’s what she had last time, and it obviously didn’t work out for her. We want a ceremony that’s just about us and the people we care about most.
“Hey. Ella!” She jumps off my mom’s lap and comes running over to me. It’s weird now that she’s no longer in my class since she has moved up in school, but I’m so grateful that she and I get to see one another every single day. I would miss this wonderful girl too damn much if not. “You look so beautiful. I love your bridesmaid dress.”
“I have something for you.” She surprises me with a piece of paper. I eye her curiously. “Open it.”
I do as she says, and as soon as I see what’s inside, my breath gets caught in my throat. This is something that we have been working toward as a family, but I didn’t know that it had finally come to fruition.
“Is this for real?” I ask her in shock. “Oh, my goodness, Ella, is this for real? Is this done now?”
She blushes and nods, looking a lot like her mother as she does so. “You have adopted me now.”
I hug her tighter this time. I’ve been thinking of her as my own child ever since Georgia and I finally got engaged, but now it’s official. I’ve adopted her and she really is mine. I can’t believe how lucky I am.
“Does that mean I get to call you Daddy?” Wow, this is a massive deal. The word ‘Daddy’ has been off limits. None of us have mentioned it because of all the drama that came with Ben. I’ve never wanted to remind Ella about that day. She has a therapist to work through things and she has been doing very well, but wehave purposely steered away from it, waiting until Ella wanted to talk about it herself, but that time hasn’t come… until now.