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He nods his head. “Oh yeah.”
“Thank you,” I sigh and wrap my arms around his middle, relaxing and shutting down, letting him take over.
“I love you, Clay.”
“I love you too, angel.”
And he lifts me up and carries me out of the room and locks the door, carrying me down the hall like a princess. Other girls peek out of the rooms and I’m sure I hear some sighs and I know they’re studying his big, muscular body. His arms ripple when he pulls me tighter and I snuggle into them, feeling dainty and delicate. Cared for.
Feeling home.
And when he holds me later, his arms around me as he lets me rest on his chest, holding another ice pack on my bruised cheek, his warm touch gentle and sure, I feel a peace steal over me like I never thought I’d find. Years of trying to hide in foster homes, stay out of sight so that I didn’t find my way out the door, knowing that it wasn’t permanent. I always had to have my bag packed and one foot out the door.
But they delivered my things here and Clay helped me unpack them, mixing our things like it was the most natural thing in the world. And then he got down on his knee and held out a tiny blue velvet box to me and pulled it open.
“I love you, angel. I announced it earlier to that piece of shit, but I want to give you the chance to answer my question. I love you, I want you to be my wife, have my children and spend all your days with me. I promise I will take care of you, love you until the day I die and I will never ever ever let anyone else touch you like that asshole did. Or I will kill them and bury their body.”
I giggle and hold out my hand. “I love you too, Clay. So much. I’ve never felt as safe and secure and happy as I have with you. I feel like this is where I’ve always belonged. With you. And I promise that I will respect you and obey all of your wishes because I trust you to keep me safe. Keep me happy and loved.”
And when he slips that ring on my finger, I breathe better than I ever have before. Because I have what I always wanted. What I wasn’t afraid to ask for.
A jock who takes control from me and loves me desperately. Who lets my mind rest and lets me just be. Be a woman in love.
He cradles me in his arms and I close my eyes, sleep settling over me. I don’t have to worry about moving again. Because I’m home. Cuddled up in his bulging arms and surrounded by his warmth.
We’re a perfect match.
Epilogue: Clay
“That’s it, angel. You can take it.” I can’t take my eyes off of her. She’s on her knees and blindfolded. Her hands tied behind her back with a beautiful red bow that she asked me to tie like a good little girl. And that’s all she has a bow and a blindfold. She’s more beautiful than I thought was possible. Her slightly-rounded belly is protruding and she’s got her knees on a pillow that I placed there for her as her soft pink lips rest in a perfect o.
I hold my dick in my hands and carefully tap the head on her bottom lip, checking to make sure that she’s ready. Then I push the mushroom-shaped head of my cock past her soft lips and into her wet, warm heat. She moans and opens her lips even wider. I grasp her hair in my hands and push in and out, pushing deeper each time until she’s gagging on my thick length.
“That’s it, angel. Take a deep breath and let me in that pretty throat of yours.” She sucks in and then I push past the entrance of her throat, feeling it bobbing, massaging my dick and making me moan.
“So fucking good. You’re such a good little girl, sucking my cock.” I rip the blindfold off and her wide blue eyes stare up at me and she leans into me, pushing my cock deeper and gurgling, drool dripping down her chin.
“I love this, angel but I need inside you right now.”
I pick her up carefully and settle her on the bed on her ass. Then I untie her hands and rub them, pushing the blood back into her wrists and hands. She smiles and nods when she’s ready and I settle her on her hands and knees.
“I swear I love this view so much.” And I can’t last much longer. She looks so fucking sexy carrying my baby. I’m always ready to rip her clothes off and fuck her as many times a day as I can.
She’s always ready too.
I run my fingers through her slit and she’s already dripping for me. I line up my cock and settle the head at her tiny opening. She groans when I start to push inside her. But her ass comes up, her back bowing even more beautifully for me.
In seconds I’m buried as deep as I can be inside her warmth and heat, barely hanging on. I grit my teeth and move slow and steady, pushing in and out while she moans and groans around my steely length.
I can hear her breathing ratchet up and I know it won’t take long but I want it on my terms.
I lightly pull at her golden-red strands, tugging her hair to the side so that I can see her pretty eyes. “Do not come until I say so, pretty girl,” I grit out between my clenched teeth and she nods.
I start to deepen my strokes, my eyes practically crossing at the feeling of her wrapped around me, as deep as she can take me. But I want more.
Harder and faster I drive and I keep muttering, “Not yet. Not. Yet.”
She’s crying and struggling to hold it all in but I know what she needs. Know what we both need.
