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I was slow in withdrawing my tongue from her pussy, even slower in removing my hand from her clit. I gazed up at her from between her thighs, at the way her chest rose and fell with each haggard breath, how her nipples were hard and pointed, signaling just how turned on she was.
I propped myself up to my knees, kneeling as I finally went to undo the buttons on my shirt. I never broke eye contact with her as I took it off, nor did I look away when I started to undo my pants. It did take a bit of finagling to get those off without crawling off her and standing, but I managed, and soon enough my cock was free, precum dripping along its tip, ready to feel her pussy walls around its length.
God, she was beautiful. Undone from an orgasm, her hair a mess, her tits still heaving. She was fucking gorgeous. I couldn’t believe she was all mine.
I crawled over her, taking a hand to her jaw and angling her head up to me. Her eyelids were heavy, her pupils dilated in the darkness. She breathed through her mouth, hard, heavy breaths left over from the orgasm.
“You’re going to come again,” I instructed her, “this time around my cock. You’re going to come for me like a good girl, right?”
All Taylor could do was nod, and I let go of her chin, taking both hands to her tits and tweaking her nipples. A fluttery moan left her as I did so. Leaving one hand to toy with her tits, the other reached down between us, running along my cock. My balls already felt the pressure; I wanted to come desperately, but I’d wait until I was inside that sweet cunt before letting loose.
We locked eyes once more, and I bore my hips down, pushing myself inside her inch after inch until she couldn’t take any more of me. I filled her pussy up to the brim, and then some. And, fuck, she fit me like a glove, her core tight and wet. Nothing at all beat natural lubrication, not when it came to fucking.
The hand that had run along my cock moved to weave through her hair, and I lowered my body against hers as I began to rock my hips, fucking her with a steady pace. Not wildly—not yet. I wanted to draw it out a little bit more.
I pulled on her hair tightly, making her moan again. As I stared down at her, all I could think was:I love this girl. I love her so much I can’t think straight.
Staring down at her, watching her reaction to being pumped full of cock, filled me with a smug appreciation I couldn’t get anywhere else. Seriously, Taylor made me feel so alive. Nothing and no one would take her from me.
“You’re so gorgeous when my cock is inside you,” I murmured in approval, watching her eyelids flutter at the compliment. “And the sounds you make… Taylor, you make me want to lose it.”
She could barely get out the words, “Then lose it.”
I smirked. “Not until you come for me again.” I picked up my pace, fucking her harder, dragging my cock in and out of her pussy like a wild animal. The bed rocked beneath us, a signal of how hard I went at her.
Her eyes shut as she took every thrust of my hips, every pump of my cock into that wet, tight hole between her legs. Sweat lined her pores, her body in tune with mine as we fucked. She was at a fever pitch; every deep thrust from me made her cry out. I pulled on her hair a little harder, exposing her neck to me, and I lowered my lips to her jaw, kissing a trail from her jaw to her earlobe to her neck as I fucked her.
That got her to come again, and this time, instead of clutching the sheets beneath her, her hands found my sides, gripping me as tight as she could while she orgasmed. Taylor’s husky voice cried out again, and this time, I could feel her inner core clamping down on my length, milking me as she came.
Hearing her come, feeling her pussy tighten on my cock, made the animal in me lose it. I came mere seconds after her, groaning as I emptied my cock into her. Shot after shot of cum, I filled her up, the pleasure so thick in me I couldn’t see straight.
My hips stopped moving when the orgasm’s hold on me lessened, but I didn’t pull out of her. I breathed hard, as did she, but I still managed to whisper, “Good girl.” And then I angled her head up at me and kissed her. A fierce kind of kiss, the kind that was so intense it would’ve made my cock harden if it wasn’t still already. “I have one more surprise for you.”
Taylor didn’t get the chance to ask what it was; I wrapped an arm around her and, with my cock still inside her, rolled us to the edge of the bed, where I could reach my folded-up jacket. With my arm outstretched, I could barely reach the pocket on top, but I managed. My fingers grasped the small item inside, and I pulled it out, keeping it in my closed palm so she wouldn’t be able to see what it was.
Taylor chuckled softly, clinging to me as she watched me do it. “What is that?” she asked, eyes on my hand as I once again got comfortable above her.
“It’s your last present tonight,” I murmured, reaching for her left hand and moving it so it rested between us. With my cock still nestled inside her, I made no moves to pull out. I wanted to be one with her when I gave it to her.
I opened my palm, taking the small, round object in my fingers. Taylor’s breathing caught when she saw what it was, her expression changing into one of stunned silence. Her lips parted, but she said not a word as I took the ring and slid it up her left ring finger.
Now the whole world would know she was taken. One look at the silver band with a sparkling diamond on top and they’d know she was off the market.
This girl was mine.
“Someday soon, you’re going to marry me. We’ll get a house, have kids—or not, if you don’t want them. You’re mine, Taylor, and I want the world to know it.”
She fiddled with the ring on her hand with her thumb, slow to draw her gaze back to me. The same hand went to the side of my face, her fingertips drawing down along it as she smiled. “Most people ask the question. They don’t just say it.”
It was my turn to smirk, and I lowered my forehead to rest against hers. “Like I’d give you the chance to say no to me.”
It wasn’t that I wasn’t giving her a choice… it’s more so that there was no way in hell she’d say no. She’d never say no to me.
Taylor giggled, and I brought my mouth to hers, kissing her hard and fast, swallowing up any other response she might’ve had. I wanted this girl so badly she made me feel insane. Everything I was, everything I would be… I was nothing without her. She made me feel alive, breathed life into me in a way no one else could.
Taylor was mine, and I proved that fact to her all night, again and again. I wore us both out, our bodies giving in to sleep around four in the morning, after countless orgasms on both our parts.
When morning came, when the sunlight streaming in through the windows was too strong to ignore, I got up and made breakfast. I let Taylor sleep in, bringing in a tray to surprise her with once everything was done. Bacon, eggs, pancakes, the works.
