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I leave something I brought with me on the edge of the bed before I slide under the covers at the foot of it. Eilish is asleep on her front. And when I realize she’s gone to bed without a thing on, I growl to myself as my cock thickens.
Good girl.
My body slides up between her slightly spread legs, my muscled shoulders pushing them a little wider apart as my mouth closes in on its target. She doesn’t immediately wake when I drag my tongue over her pussy.
But sheisinstantly wet. I groan, pushing my tongue deeper as my hands grip her ass. My tongue slides lower, to her clit, and when I take the throbbing nub between my lips, Eilish suddenly gasps awake.
“Gavan…” she moans, writhing and twisting as my tongue curls around her clit. I keep her pinned down exactly how I want her, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass. My tongue plunges in again, swirling around to drink in her arousal. She whimpers and whines in pleasure, her ass lifting to press back against my mouth.
I don’t let up. I keep teasing her, higher and higher, hotter and hotter, until she’s actively and desperately thrusting her hips back against my tongue. Her moans get louder, her legs tighten on either side of my shoulders, and when I suck her clit back between my lips and flutter my tongue across the roaring nerves, she comes undone.
I growl into her cunt, tongue-fucking her throughout her orgasm as it shudders over her body. She’s still quivering as I slide up over her. My knees shove her thighs apart, and just as she raises her ass, my swollen cock finds her slick, eager opening.
I grab a fistful of her hair at the nape of her neck, yanking her head back and making her gasp in pleasure as I sink into her sweet little pussy.
“Oh myFUCK, Gavan!” she shrieks, moaning and clawing at the bedsheets.
I roll my hips, slowly inching my thick cock back out from between her pink, swollen lips. Then I quickly ram back in, letting my balls slap her clit as she screams for more. My hips begin to pound faster, thrusting harder as my cock fucks her greedy, dripping, pretty pussy.
My hand tugs her hair harder, pulling her head all the way back, bringing her up on her knees with her back to my chest. I snarl into her neck, inhaling the scent of her and biting down on her soft skin.
My hands circle around her, cupping her breasts and twisting her nipples in my fingers before delving between her legs. Eilish moans as I stroke her puffy lips while I fuck her, rubbing her clit in slow circles as my swollen head sinks as deep as I can inside her.
I fuck her harder and faster, driving my cock in and out of her as Eilish begs for more, harder, deeper. She shudders, her head pulled back against my chest with my hand tight in her blonde locks. She reaches back like she loves to do, wrapping her arms around the back of my neck and all but hanging off me like a rag doll as I fuck the absolute hell out of her.
My own personal little free use fuck toy, begging and whimpering for more.
Eilish’s moans get louder. Her body begins to stiffen and clench, and I can feel her pussy squeezing my cock like it’s trying to milk the cum right out of my balls.
She’s about to come.
Which is exactly when I reach back and grab what I left on the edge of the bed. I pop the box open, slowing my thrusts to a stop.
“No…” she whines, achy and desperate for release. She pushes back, thrusting her ass against me like she’s going to fuck me even if I stay still. But I stop her with a firm, hand on her ass as the other brings the box up in front of her face.
The box with the gilded ring in it.
“Marry me.”
It’s a command, not a question. But I didn’t do this right before. I asked her, but it was—at least, I was telling myself it was—because of the wording in Vadim’s will.
This time, it’s for real. Forallthe right reasons.
I just got the ring back today from the master jeweler here in New York from whom I commissioned it—a master jeweler, I might add, who’s a direct descendant of the Fabergé family.
The band is gold and slender, and it’s adorned with delicate swirls, black engraved roses, and little yellow diamonds.
Lotsand lots of diamonds. Specifically, the ones that once adorned the Imperial Shield egg, together with an enormous, square cut diamond—a thank you gift, or token of friendship, or maybe just a plain bribe—from Drazen, part of the collection of jewels now in his possession.
Eilish gasps, going still.
“Gavan…” she breathes. “Is…are those…”
“They are.”
She starts to twist toward me, trying to pull away from where we’re joined. Not happening. My muscles tense, keeping her right where she is as I start to grind into her again. Eilish moans, her eyes rolling back as her body comes alive against me.
“Do you want to come?”
