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“Come on, baby,” Walt holds me in place as he lifts his lower body, grinding into me the way I love.
“Oh God, just keep doing that. Yes, right there, Walt.”
“What will you give me, baby?” Walt flips us again with me underneath him.
He repeats my movements, grinding into me harder and harsher. He grips my hair, snapping my head back, giving him access to my neck. He sucks on my neck, biting down harder than I did. I moan out, not able to hate this one bit.
He kisses up my jaw until he’s near my ear. “What will you give me, Everie?” The sound of his voice in my ear is driving me insane.
Without thinking, I say the first thing that pops up in my head and lets itself escape my lips. “I’ll marry you.”
Walt chuckles like an unhinged man.
“Wait, wait…” I say, sobering up from the lust filled moment. “I mean, I’ll give you something else.”
“You’ve been thinking of marrying me, Everie? Was it the bursting through the door for you? You like it when I hulk up?” He teases me.
“That’s not what I meant to say!” I try sounding serious.
Walt chuckles and bites my chin. “Let’s go have dinner in Venice and breakfast in Santorini.”
He gets off me, hard dick and all. He lifts me out of the bed and puts me over his shoulder.
“Disney, stop being a caveman.”
“Aww, is this making you want to marry me even more, Everie?”
“Ugh! Walton!”
“Yes, baby. I do.” He chuckles as he leads us to his walk-in closet. I’m convinced he’s going to pack with me over his shoulder.
I roll my eyes, trying not to smile at his extraness. I’m the one who suggested the damn trip. I’m not going anywhere.
“There’s something I need to tell you. I’ve wanted to tell you the night of my performance, but you weren’t picking up.”
“That’s not going to happen again.” Walt says, with me still over his shoulder while he packs.
“Walt, you can put me down now. I’m not going to go anywhere.”
Walt scoffs. “I know you won’t or else I’ll put a tracking device on you. Better yet, get you a diamond ankle monitor for your slippery little ass.”
“Yeah, right.” I snort.
Walt grabs my legs and throws me onto the bed. Just like a caveman would, and I faux glare at him.
“You want to fight me, baby?” Walt teases as he runs his fingers on my leg.
“You were packing your things, no?”
“Yes, guess you don’t have to since, you know…” he teases, pointing to my suitcase in the corner of his room.
“Too soon.” I playfully roll my eyes, trying to hide the smile on my face.
“What were you saying to me in Spanish?” Walt asks.
“Why?”
“Because, as much as I wanted to shake your little ass, I wanted to fuck you so hard and fuck all that out of your soul.” Walt bends and his hand circles around my ankle as he tugs a little causing me to fall back on the bed.
