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I have just lost my mind. He presses his lips and searches my eyes as if he is trying to see if I am shitting him. I give him a small smirk.
    “Sephora, you can’t be serious. You, yourself told me you are afraid of heights. I still can’t believe you planned our wedding on a cliff,” Nick shakes his head.
    “I know, I know, I am scared of heights, but I am also scared of being a wife. I planned the wedding on the cliff because it is symbolic. That is why this jump is so important to me. It symbolizes that I am ready to jump into this with you, despite my fears. Please Nick,” I plead.
    Nick runs the back of his knuckles down my cheek. “If this is what you want, this is what we will do. You don’t need to fear being a wife. I know you will be an amazing wife. You will be an amazing wife and mother to our children.
    “And Sephora, we don’t need to jump from a cliff for me to know that I will follow you through time, realm, and spirit. I will follow you to the ends of the earth and into every life. There is no question about that. I will love you until the end of time and beyond,” Nick says with so much passion, tears well in my eyes.
    I fling my arms around his neck and jump into them, peppering kisses all over his face. “Thank you,” I whisper against his lips.
    Nick presses his lips to mine. It doesn’t take long before the kiss deepens and we are clinging to one and other. Nick breaks the kiss and looks in my eyes.
    “Now for my first gift to you,” he says as he drops to his knees.
    Nick pulls my dress up my waist, baring my flesh. He places a kiss to my bare mound. My lips part and I silently pray he is not playing with me again.
    “Spread your legs for me,” he commands as his fingers slip over my clamped clit.
    “Nick,” I cry out as a sharp burst of heat fills my belly and warms my entire body. My core feels so tight, and he has barely touched me.
    I spread my legs, and his fingers find my folds. I am already slick with need. Nick hooks one of my legs over his shoulder. His fingers slip inside me, probing for the toy he placed inside me. I convulse against his hand, already wind so tight. The right touch and I will fall right over the edge.
    I moan loudly when Nick slips the toy from inside me. He dips his head and laps at me, but pulls away too soon. I growl in frustration and Nick chuckles. Still, holding the toy, Nick locks eyes with me.
    The intensity of the look in his eyes and the quick release of the clamp is all she wrote. The one leg I am still standing on nearly buckles. Nick places the toy in his pants pocket, then circles an arm around my waist to hold me up as he dives in and licks and sucks at my soaked lips.
    I’m seeing stars from the orgasm I am finally allowed. My mouth is open on a silent scream as the one clamp induced orgasm turns into another and another. Nick doesn’t stop, however. He keeps sucking and slips two fingers inside me.
    “Yes,” I hiss out as my hips ride his face.
    Nick groans and tightens his hold on me as he inhales deeply and pushes his face further into my sex. I thread my fingers through his hair and hold on tight, as my body coils for a monster of a release.
    It hits me so hard I literally howl and wonder who is making the sound until my brain reconnects and I realize it is me. Holy fuck.
    Nick lifts his head and looks at me with a smug smile. “You taste so good. Better than ever,” his brows wrinkle as if he is in awe. “I don’t know if it is because I missed you so much or because I know you are about to be my wife.”
    I run my fingers through his hair as he places my leg back in the sand. I move in closer to him, and he presses his lips to my belly. He turns his head and rests his cheek there. I am still too stunned from that explosive release to say a word.
    Just being held by him is enough. No words are needed and as if understanding just that, Nick shifts to sit in the sand and tugs me into his lap. We stare out at the ocean and after a