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He positioned himself between my legs, and I felt him at my core sliding into me slowly but surely. I gasped as he thrust into me. He was thick and hard, and our bodies felt like they were made for each other. He moved his hips back and forth slowly at first until I told him to go faster. And then he increased his pace, hitting me in just the right spot. I knew that we’d be bruised and tired the next day, but I didn’t care.
“Oh, Austin, faster!” I gasped as he plunged into me.
He rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him, and I looked down at him, running my fingers across his chest,
“Ride me, cowgirl.” He grinned. I just laughed as my long blonde hair shielded the side of my face. I moved up and down on his cock, shifting forward slightly.
“Don’t stop,” he grunted. He grabbed my hips and guided me up and down faster, bring me closer and closer to the edge. “Oh, don’t stop Lucy, please!”
He reached up to fondle my breasts, pinching my nipples between his fingers. Then I could feel his finger rubbing my clit. I moved faster and faster, shouting out as the pleasure overtook me and I came on top of him.
He groaned and then pulled me off of him quickly. His body shuddered as he came onto the side of the blanket.
“Whoops,” he said with a laugh, kissing me and pulling me to him. He held me close to his body and I kissed his chest. “That was amazing,” he gasped. “I’m sorry. Our first time was in the back of a truck.”
“It’s okay. I guess this city girl is a little bit country after all,” I said with a laugh.
“Well, I might be a country boy, but I do know how to show you some comfort,” he said. “I don’t want you to be all achy breaky in the morning.”
“That’s okay,” I murmured. “As long as it’s not my heart that’s achy breaky, I don’t mind my body being tired. Not when it gets to be with someone like you.”
“You’re amazing. You know that right, Lucy?”
“I know.” I gave him a cheeky grin.
“I love you, you know.”
“I love you too, Austin.”
“You know, you’re going to be my wife one day.”
“I know.” I kissed him on the cheek, happiness soaring through me.
“It will be funny when we tell our kids how we met.”
“What you mean?”
“I mean, it will be funny when we have to tell them that their mother was an accidental mail-order bride.”
“We can’t tell them that.”
“But it’s true.”
“It’s not true. I’m not a mail-order bride.”
“Well, you weren’t my mail order bride, but you ended up being my bride after all.”
“Are you asking me to marry you, Austin?” I gasped. It felt so right, but I knew it was too soon.
“This isn’t the official proposal,” he said. “But you’re mine, Lucy Kensington, forever. And we’ll have kids, and we’ll get married, and I’ll build you your own house on the property. We’ll have our own place close enough that we can come to dinner with my parents, but far enough away that we have our own space. Would you like that?”
“I’d love it,” I said. “I’d absolutely love it. And, Austin?”
“Yes, Lucy?”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Sure. But I need about 10 minutes.”
