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First, though, they had to call Katrina.
“Are you freaking kidding me?” she screeched over the phone. Thankfully, it was on speaker rather than directly on either of their ears.
“No, that’s why I texted you a picture of the ring.” Emily glanced at him, still grinning despite Katrina’s reaction.
“Geez, Dad, you went from moving at the pace of a glacier to suddenly hitting the fast-forward button.” Despite the teasing tone of her voice, he could hear her concern, and he understood it.
“Well, once I was willing to admit what I wanted, it didn’t make sense to drag my feet. Plus, at my age…” He let his voice trail off, and his daughter groaned.
“Yes, exactly, at your age. Em, are you sure you want to tie yourself to this old man? I mean, I probably shouldn’t be trying to convince you not to. I’m going to need help to wrestle him into a home in twenty years.”
“Hey!” Damian was insulted. “Try… thirty. At least.” Which would make Emily about his current age while he was in his eighties. “Or never, preferably.”
“Well, I guess if you’re married to her, then it will be her responsibility to wipe your butt. Okay, sold. Hi, New Mommy.”
“I thought you weren’t going to call me Mommy.” Emily sighed, shaking her head. She shot Damian a bemused look. “I do get it. It’s not like I don’t think about these things for myself, but there are no guarantees in life. Look at my parents. They married appropriate people for their age, and now they’re both going to be in jail. I could dump your dad, start dating a new guy my age tomorrow, and he could get hit by a bus. I’d rather have as many years together as we can than miss out on a single one because I’m afraid of a day that’s decades away.”
Damn. He stared back at her, feeling like his heart was swelling in his chest. He was so fucking lucky. And smart. Well, maybe dumb because he almost missed his chance, but he’d been smart enough to grab hold with both hands and put a ring on it now.
“I love you,” he said.
“I love you, too.”
The retching noise coming from the phone didn’t ruin the moment as he kissed his fiancée.
“Ew, you’re kissing, aren’t you? I can hear it! Okay, I’m going now. I love you both, and I’m totally not grossed out by what’s going on. Mostly. Byeeeeee.” Katrina drew out the word, making Emily laugh against his lips as the phone call cut out.
Now that they had privacy, his cock—which had already been stiffening—surged to life. He wanted to fucking celebrate. Preferably by fucking.
“Oh!” She gasped against his lips as the kiss changed, deepening as he claimed her mouth, twisting her so he could move her back toward their bedroom. Truly their bedroom now. He was going to take care of her for the rest of his life.
Clinging to his neck, Emily kissed him back fiercely, letting him move her down the hall, one slow step after another to the bedroom. Clothing dropped to the floor as they moved, leaving a trail behind them. By the time they got into the room, they were mostly naked, and it only took Damian a moment to turn ‘mostly’ into ‘completely.’
They tumbled onto the bed together, limbs wrapped around each other, tongues twining, until he got her exactly where he wanted her—on top of him. Flat on his back, he held her hips in place as she straddled his groin, the wet heat of her pussy rubbing against the underside of his cock.
Lifting her head, she looked down at him, heavy breasts swaying between them, the tips of her nipples brushing against his chest. Damian rocked upward, rubbing the length of his dick through her slick pussy lips and over her clit.
“Oh…” She shuddered, her lips parting on a soft gasp.
“Ride me, Sunshine. I want to see you bouncing on Daddy’s cock.”
She shifted atop him, leaning forward so she could angle herself correctly. They both moaned as he found her entrance, and she began to sink down on him. Damian ran his hands up her sides to her breasts, filling his palms with the soft flesh and pinching her nipples as she began to work herself onto his cock.
“Oh… Daddy…”
“That’s it, Sunshine. Sit on Daddy’s cock.” His hips surged upward, impaling her, and she arched her back, throwing her head back as she moaned again. Sunk into her to the hilt, he could feel her pussy lips rubbing against his groin. He gave her nipples another hard pinch, using them to pull her forward for a kiss.
Her hands came to rest on his chest, ring flashing in the light, and he felt his balls tighten.
Fuck.
She was his.
All his.
And he was never going to let her go.
Emily
