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After indulging in the agonizingly blissful sensation long enough to catch my breath, I reevaluate my situation.
With Roisin on top of me like this, it would be very easy to reach up and…
“Holy shit!” Roisin gags on my cock as my tongue licks her entire pussy front to back.
With her taste in my mouth once more, the intensity of Roisin’s movements up and down my shaft only builds. So I do it again. And again.
Inescapable pleasure courses through my veins as I bury my face into her once more.
Our groans begin to synchronize.
Her tongue darts along my sensitive tip, lapping up the pre-cum eagerly as I spread her open with my fingers.
Deeper and deeper, we fall down this rabbit hole of ecstasy.
Until my ring and middle finger slide into her pussy.
“Jesus fuck! Arnie–I’m–”
I slide out, then back in again. Deeper this time.
“Arnie!”
I bite into her ass cheek as I fuck her one last time.
Her scream fills the room like a symphony. Her mouth quivers around my cock as I work her through her orgasm.
The sensation is so raw, so desperate, I come undone then and there. Pushing myself into the back of her throat as my entire body spasms in my release.
As the ringing in my ears begins to fade, we just lie there. Utterly unable to move. I was shocked by the intensity of the orgasm, and the things I never knew were possible to even feel.
“I love you,” Roisin breathes on top of me.
Gently, I roll her off me and reposition her across my chest. There is something so reassuring about the way she melts into me like she had no intention of ever letting go.
The truth is, I don’t want to let her go either. I don’t need to date her to know if I want to be with her. I don’t need to take things slow. Nothing has felt more clear to me than this one absolute fact:
I want to marry Roisin.
And waiting any longer than I have to suddenly feels like a prison sentence. I want the world to know that the person I love is the woman I want to commit myself, body and soul, to for the rest of my life.
I want to wake up every morning with my wife and fall in love with her a little more each day.
“Roisin?” I begin softly, mentally going over my words in my head so that they come out just right. She deserves that much; she deserves to be courted and wooed by my words.
“We should get married,” she blurts out quickly.
I double-take. “What?”
“This afternoon,” she adds before a blush spreads across her face. “If you want to, that is.”
“You want to marry me today?” I breathe out in wonder.
“Well, we’re engaged, right? It has to happen at some point, and right now, I think I can’t really wait anymore. And I never wanted a big fancy wedding. I always thought I’d just go to Vegas or something, but I—Oomph.”
I cut her off with a kiss. So slow and sensual that I momentarily forget to breathe.
When we break apart, we’re both breathing heavily.
