Screams can be heard from all around us, and I know they found the card but my only care and thought is Drew and his cock. How he completes me and how badly I want to keep being his.
“Fuck, you are tight. Stop squeezing so much, so I can slide deep into you.”
I almost giggle at the whine in his voice. He loves for me to be a brat, but when he’s fucking me, he wants me to be a good girl.
But why? It’s a lot more fun when I am bad. I clench tighter and Drew cusses. “Goddamn, angel. You just can’t be good for me, can you?”
“Nope!”
He pushes my legs from around his waist and turns me around, bending me until I am bent in half. “Hands on the wall and don’t you dare clench on me again like that.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s my angel.”
I’ll be good for now. He’s giving me what I want—an out of control Daddy. “More Daddy,” I beg as he pulls my hips back to meet his thrusts.
He isn’t gentle, and I don’t want him to be. Each thrust gets harder, faster. It’s like he has lost all control and isn’t going to stop until we are both at the finish line. “Come for me, angel. Come right fucking now.”
I tremble as he slams into me, giving me every inch of his cock. The feeling of those butterflies in my stomach makes my nipples harden and my mouth drool a little with how out of this world he makes me feel.
Drew’s large hand grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls me up to where I can look at him. “Marry me.”
That does it for me. Two simple words make me tip over the edge and into oblivion. I scream out, “Yesssss!”
Drew chuckles. “That’s my girl,” he says and releases my hair. I smile as he fucks me harder until he’s spurting hot cum deep inside of me. I love to feel his cum coating me. There is a possibility that I’m secretly hoping that he gets me pregnant.
He pulls me up and straightens my dress. “Next time I tell you to wear panties, you better do it.”
I grin at him and wrap my arms around his neck. “But your punishments are so much fun, Daddy.”
With a kiss, he chuckles against my lips and then gets on one knee.
“I know you said yes, but I wanted to do it the old fashion way.” He opens the ring box and there it is, the most beautiful pink diamond I’ve ever seen.
“Maddie Hatterson, will you do me the honor of marrying me?”
I nod my head vigorously. “Yes. But it’s my honor to marry you.”
He winks at me and slides the ring on my finger. I stare, enchanted by it.
“I love you,” he whispers as he zips his cock back into his pants and then stands up. We hug each other and kiss until a knock comes at the door.
“Detective, you in there?”
“Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute.”
“There’s a situation down at the projector.”
Drew opens the door and looks at me. “Wait five minutes then come out. Go sit down in your assigned seat, and don’t cause anymore chaos for me ok?”
“Ok, Drew.” He leaves and I stand there, looking at the diamond and knowing my life is going to work out just fine.
“Angel?” I call out into the silent house. I don’t like it when I come home to an empty house. Especially when Maddie doesn’t tell me there’s some place she needs to be. Over the last two years, Maddie has been vital in helping me set up my personal security guard and surveillance business.
She opted out of traditional college and took online courses to get her associates degree in accounting. Once we have the baby, she said her college career would start up again. I almost laughed at what she told me she wanted to do but she was so dead serious about it, she brought me research to show me she wasn’t joking. A forensic accountant and ethical hacker. I’m not sure I trust Maddie to hack anyone ethically, but she’s been a good girl in the crime department.
“Maddie?” My voice is strained with panic. The doctor warned us that carrying triplets would take a huge toll on my angel’s body. Where the hell is the live-in nurse?
