Epilogue
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Two weeks later
HARRISON GRINNED AT Luciana, ducking down for a slow, sensual kiss. His hands roamed, and soon she was gasping beneath him, begging for him to make love to her. He did so with pleasure, sheathing himself and then sliding inside her hot, wet, pussy, claiming the woman he loved.
Luciana’s sweet cries filled his bedroom, and soon they were both gasping and spent.
She giggled a few minutes later as he prowled over her again. “We have to get ready for the party. Aren’t Ryan and Avery hosting everyone at the beach? Shouldn’t we hurry?”
“Yes and yes,” he replied huskily, before taking her hot and fast for a second round.
She shot him a coy look as he put her up on all fours afterwards, then ate her out from behind.
Listening to her sweet whimpers and moans of pleasure, Harrison ran his tongue through her slick folds and made her come once more, not stopping until she was shuddering and screaming his name.
He peppered a trail of tender kisses down her back as she finally collapsed in ecstasy.
An hour later they were at the beach, ready for the party. All of Harrison’s team was there, and Luciana met the women she hadn’t yet. Harrison couldn’t wipe the smile off his face. He’d seen all his men couple up but never thought it would happen to him.
He was damn glad to be wrong about something for a change.
“Looking good, commander”" Sawyer said, grinning at Luciana. “Ma’am. About time someone tamed this guy,” Sawyer joked.
“What makes you think he was the one who needed to be tamed?” Luciana asked with a straight face, and the men’s laughter filled the air.
She turned to Harrison, beaming, and he ducked for a kiss. “You’re trouble,” he said quietly.
“Always,” she agreed.
The others came over, and they talked and laughed on the beach, happy to have a perfect evening enjoying good food and great company. Wyatt clapped him on the back, and his fiancée Callie gave Luciana a hug. “I understand we’re planning another wedding,” Wyatt said.
Luciana flushed, and Harrison kissed her softly in front of everyone. “Damn straight we are,” he told his men. “I’m the luckiest man in the world.”
The others gathered around, not having heard about their engagement yet. They’d been happy to keep it to themselves for a couple of weeks, but he didn’t mind letting everyone share in their joy now.
Sawyer’s girlfriend Riley kept glancing at her phone, and Luciana asked if everything was okay.
“She’s just texting her other boyfriend,” Sawyer joked. “I’m lucky she keeps me around at all.”
“Very funny,” Riley said, still distracted. “I hadn’t heard from Radley in a while and wondered if she’s doing all right. I sent her a message and got back this reply.”
Sawyer peeked over her shoulder, confusion crossing his face. “Who the hell is Boone?”