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his pretty bride. When the time came for her sons to take over the lands and castle, she and her husband and her two youngest sons moved to America. The daughter wanted to stay in her home country because, like her mother, she was marrying for love, not for need of more lands.”

“She married a Wilkerson. This child of your aunt, she bore the first Wilkerson and brought them here to find their own loves.” Wats smiled as he nodded. “Oh, I love this story. I’m going to tell it to our children. It did have a nice happy ending, and I love you for telling it to me. Oh, Wats, I love you with all my heart.”

“And I love you.” He slipped the ring on her finger, then kissed her palm. “If you’d not mind, I’d like to arrange for us to be married as soon as possible. Then again, if you don’t mind, I’d like to start a family with you. Have lots of children that grow up to be just like their mother.”

“I don’t know about all that.” Aunt Selma laughed and stood up. Rayne asked her if she was leaving. “No. I need to get my things from the hotel. I’m ever so grateful that I had a separate room from Becky. She would have tossed them out if I hadn’t. Also, I have a few things I need to look into. Are you sure you don’t mind me staying here for a few days? Just to get myself a little home I can care for?”

“I’ll talk to Mars. He has a lot of condos and rentals. Perhaps he might have one open that you can take.” Rayne liked that idea. She’d be close, but not too close. Laughing, she hugged her aunt when she said she’d love to see her more often now that she was going to be close. “My dad and uncles live there, as well as Mars until his house is finished. He and Abby have had the entire place redone.”

“You’re very wealthy, aren’t you, young man?” Wats said he was comfortable. It was Mars that was very wealthy. “I like you, Wats. Very much. I don’t think if I had been looking the world over, I could have found a better person for Rayne than you. She’s a very lucky woman.”

“Thank you. It’s me that is lucky. To have found someone as wonderful and loving as Rayne makes me the luckiest person in the world.” After hugging them both, Aunt Selma left them to go pick up her things. “Looks like we have the house to ourselves.”

Shaking her head, she told him about dinner plans that they were enjoying right now. “I thought—well, honestly, I love that idea. To have dinner with the two people in the world that seem to have nothing to gain or want from us. It’s refreshing.” She told him he was a sap. “You might not think so when I take you to see the mothers tomorrow. There are only three of them left, but they make you think there are three times that many.”

Getting home late, Rayne fell into bed and was asleep before she thought the light was off. It had been a stressful day, and tomorrow wasn’t going to be any better. She was glad that she’d spoken to Abby and Amy about the women. Rayne decided she’d not let them bully her around as she was told they’d do.

Waking up to a scream spilling from her mouth, she looked down at Wats as he grinned at her. His face was wet with her cream, his smile telling her that he wasn’t nearly done with her. She asked him what the hell he was doing.

“I must be doing something wrong if you need to ask me. I’ll just double up my efforts this time around.” She squeezed her legs together, and that had him laughing. “You’re sending mixed signals, love. Do you want me to keep drinking from you, or are you finished with me? I want you to be happy.”

“If I were any happier right now, they’d lock me up. What I meant to ask you was, is this going to be the norm? I mean, the way you wake me up? Because if it is, I’m afraid that I won’t survive my days.” He kissed her thigh as he watched her. “You look satisfied right now. You’re not, are you?”

Instead of answering her, he sat up between her legs. His cock was dark with blood, and dripping from the tip was the most delicious thing she’d ever seen. Reaching down after sitting up in the bed, she touched the tip and took his creaminess to her mouth. Her moan found her on her back and Wats kissing her.

He touched her everywhere while he worked her mouth over—her breasts, ear lobes, as well as her shoulders and ribs. Wats would touch her someplace, and she’d think that was the most erotic place on her body. Then he’d move, and she’d realize he’d found another place that she thought was too much for her.

Wats had his cock at her clit. Each time he moved, even if it was just to adjust himself to another position, she’d feel it touching off some part of her. Never would Rayne have thought a woman’s clit was connected to every nerve ending in her entire body.

“I want you to come for me. When you do, I’m going to take you.” She knew what he was telling her, and it made her tense up, knowing it was going to be painful. “If you tense up on me now, Rayne, we’re never going to leave this bedroom.”

“Why?” He told her. “Oh. Yes, I can see where people would notice that you’re hard as stone and your balls are blue. Why are they called that? Blue balls, I mean?”

She didn’t get an answer. Or perhaps she did, and she didn’t hear it over her own screaming release. She felt his