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And I can’t wait to propose to her tonight.

It’s a quick elevator ride, and soon we’re walking into our hotel room, a simple but stylishly decorated room with a view of the ocean. I gotta say, it’s been pretty damn incredible to finally see the ocean in person—but right now there’s something even more beautiful that’s the center of my attention.

“Is it okay if I take a quick shower?” Becca says, glancing over at me as she slips off her shoes.

“Of course,” I say.

“Don’t go anywhere, mister,” she says, shooting me a playful smile as she walks past me and disappears into the bathroom. A few seconds later, the shower is running, and all I can think about is her wet, soaped-up curves.

Just the thought makes me rock hard.

I sit down on the edge of the bed and wait for her, thoughts of the future swirling through my head. Not just tonight, or the next few days to come, but the weeks and months and years.

Becca by my side.

Becca as my wife.

Becca as the mother of my children.

The water in the bathroom stops, and a minute later, the door opens and she comes out. She’s tied her hair up into a bun on the top of her head and is wearing one of the hotel robes. Her skin is glowing and warm from the shower, her eyes sparkling at me as she walks up to the edge of the bed.

“Hi,” she says softly.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I say.

“You’re sweet.” She chews on her bottom lip for a moment, then lowers herself between my legs, getting down on her knees. When her hands move to my fly and tug down my zipper, a moan rumbles in my chest. My cock springs up in my boxers, tenting the fabric. Biting her bottom lip harder, Becca pulls me out, my cock harder than it’s ever been, pre-cum dripping from the throbbing head.

With a little lustful moan, Becca lowers her head and slides me into her mouth. My cock flexes and I let out a groan. She swirls her tongue over my head, then takes me deeper, suctioning her mouth tightly around me.

Christ, it feels good.

As she bobs her head in slow, long strokes, her bathrobe falls off her shoulder, baring a bit of her body to me. I reach down and pull the end of the tie, undoing it, and the bathrobe falls loosely off both sides of her.

“I need to taste you, baby,” I grunt.

Becca draws my cock out of her mouth with a littlepopand pretends to look annoyed.

“I’m not done,” she protests.

“Get up here,” I demand.

She gives me a little pout but obliges. As she stands up, her gorgeous figure unfolds in front of me. I grab her hips and pull her onto the bed. I lay back and guide her body forward so that her thick hips straddle my face, hungrily pulling her wet pussy to my mouth. As she moans and rocks her hips gently, I lap up the cream she’s made for me.

She tastes better than anything I could ever imagine.

“Oh God,” she moans. “That’s…so…g…good…”

I slide my hands over her bubble butt and squeeze as I relentlessly lick her swollen clit. My cock is leaking cum, she’s turning me on so much. But I’m not going to stop until she comes.

Besides, by the sound of her moans, I have a feeling it’s not going to be much longer.

Becca’s ass cheeks clench and she shudders against me when she comes. One high gasp later, she’s melting into my arms. I pull myself up from between her legs and move on top of her. She’s still catching her breath, but there’s a needful look in her eyes, and she reaches down between us and guides my cock to her entrance. I push into her wet, tight heat.

“I love you,” I tell her, sliding deeper into her. “I always will.”

“I’ll always love you, too.” She draws in a sharp breath as I push further into her, stretching her out. “Oh, God.Adrian.”

I start to grind against her, driving into her nice and deep, giving her my thick length. She throws her head back against the bed sheets and moans as I speed up the rhythm. Our bodies are moving so perfectly together that it’s almost impossible to know where I end and she begins.

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