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“Mm. Delicious.” I licked my lips and then took another drink from the bottle.
“More,” she pleaded, opening her mouth again.
I held the bottle to her lips, watching again as she drank. Forget all my previous fantasies, nothing could compare to this. To seeing my ring on her finger, watching it sparkle every time she slid her hand through her hair. Every time she smoothed her hand down my shirt.
“Touch yourself,” I said in a gravelly voice. “And make sure I can see your ring while you’re touching what’s mine.”
She slid her hand down her stomach, parting her folds with hooded eyes. I poured champagne on her tits, and she gasped. I watched in awe as her nipples puckered, goose bumps rising on her skin.
“Fucking sexy,” I said, kneeling to lick her clean.
She grasped my tie, wrapping it around her hand and tugging. Bringing my lips to hers for a kiss. “Mm. Hello, fiancé.”
I grinned. “Hello, my future wife.”
She bit back a smile. “I can’t believe I’m going to be your wife!”
I chuckled and slanted my mouth over hers, the champagne mixing with her, a potent elixir. The bottle was heavy in my hand, but when I tried to set it down, she stopped me.
“More.” She arched her back.
“Yeah?” I asked, tilting the bottle.
“Yes,” she sighed.
I poured some on her stomach, drinking it from her belly. Lower still. This woman was intoxicating, and I wasn’t sure I’d ever have my fill.
I knelt to the floor, busying myself between her legs. Bringing her to the brink of pleasure then backing off before taking her to the edge once more. All the while, we drank champagne. Laughed. And made love, while the Eiffel Tower sparkled in the distance.
I’d never been happier, and it was all because of her. The woman with the kind heart and the soulful eyes. A woman who had once seemed completely off-limits but had shown me that anything was possible.
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