Rupert felt Fred speeding up her thrusts and knew that was it. He wasn't going to last. So when she clenched around him, he lost control, letting out a sharp cry and letting go inside her. For a moment, he thought he might have blacked out because the next thing he was aware of was Fred laying on his chest.
Reaching up, he wrapped his arms around her, but when she moved, he ran then down her back. Looking up into her eyes, he smiled at her words.
"I love you too," he said against her lips. Parting, he moved one hand up to run his fingers through her hair as it fell over her shoulder, brushing it back away from her face. "You're a part of me now, and I never want to let you go."
As they lay there, a thought came to mind. "Fred, love...what would you think of going to the Dominican Republic to get married? It's beautiful and intimate down there, and I know someone there who could perform the ceremony. Your parents could even come." He wasn't sure what her parents would think of their relationship, but if she wanted them there, he'd see that they were. "If you'd like, of course."