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She lifts one leg and hooks it over my shoulder, and I’m flooded with the scent of her. The reality of our situation finally slams home. “You’re feeling need this morning, sweetness.” It’s a statement, not a question because we both know she is.
“I’m a hormonal wreck and since it’s all your fault, you get to soothe my savage need.”
I love the pouty tone of her voice and can’t wait to get my mouth on her. “Don’t you worry, princess. Whenever you need, I’m fucking yours.”
“Less talking and more sexing if you don’t mind.”
Gawd, I love her flippant tone so much that I get right to work.
“Remember that time we had sex at lookout point? I pulled up my skirt and you were so shocked that I wasn’t wearing panties.”
Oh fuck, I sure do remember that night. I don’t stop licking to tell her so though.
She moans when I attack her clit. I feel her tangle her hand in my hair and she pulls my head back to look into my eyes. “You’re a naughty man who almost got coffee spilled all over him.”
“Better set it down, princess,” I taunt her. “Because I’m about to go for broke here.”
She leans back exposing her glistening pussy as an offering.
Unable to contain my excitement, I dive back in, all thoughts of proposing gone from my mind. We move together as her pleasure reaches a peak, and she climaxes on my tongue. There is no better experience in the whole world than this. Making the woman I love come, is a great source of pride for me. Serena always gets at least one orgasm compliments of my mouth before I even think of satisfying my cock.
When she drops her leg away, I’m a little disappointed. I could have gone another round.
“Which would you prefer, riding my cock or moving straight on to breakfast?” I ask with what I hope is a charming grin.
She cups my face in her hands and drops a kiss on my lips, “Neither actually. I want to taste that gorgeous cock of yours.”
I look up and her eyes are filled with lust.
She grabs my hand and begins pulling me upstairs as she explains, “You know how pregnant women are renowned for having cravings? I’m having a fierce craving for you. You taste better than ice cream to me.”
“Fucking hell, princess.” It’s becoming increasingly clear that we aren’t making it out of the house today, so my brain gets busy devising other ways to present my ring and my offer of marriage.
Serena ditches her pretty black robe and climbs into bed. Fondling the ring box in my pocket, an idea comes to mind. I hold up one finger and say, “Give me a minute to freshen up and I’ll be right back.” Turning toward the bathroom, I scoop up the black silk belt from her robe and I say over my shoulder, “Don’t start without me.”
“I’m already started. You saw to that yourself.”
“Patience is a virtue, princess.”
I dive into the bathroom, execute my plan, and return naked. Serena takes one look at me and bursts out laughing. Gesturing to my rock-hard cock that’s wrapped up mummy style with her sash. “I have a present for you.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “Your cock makes an excellent present. Get over here and let me unwrap it. Maybe this can be our holiday tradition. Every birthday and Christmas I get your cock wrapped up with a pretty bow.”
I move forward and stand boldly in front of her. “Don’t forget anniversaries.”
She gazes at my cock. “Black is definitely your color. It goes with all your tattoos and your rugged build.” Her hands come out to glide over the silk fabric.
I tease, “Are you saying this astonishing example of manhood couldn’t pull off a pink ribbon?”
Her eyes lift to mine. Your cock would look good in any color, but I have to say, you’re acting ten kinds of weird today.”
I gesture to my engorged silk-encased cock. “Unwrap your gift and find out why.” I stand nervously there waiting for her to decide if she wants to play this game with me. I’m gratified when she begins searching for the end that’s tucked neatly into a fold near the tip of my cock.
Eyeing me suspiciously, she goes back to unwrapping my cock. She unwraps the last coil to find that snuggled between my hefty family jewels is an equally impressive ring. It literally drops into her hand when I jiggle my hips. She holds it up to the light and gives it a curious look.
That’s when I realize it’s my cue.
I go down onto one knee and take her hand in mine. “I know we kind of discussed this already, but I want to make it official. Serena Sommers, I want you to be my wife.” I take a breath, organizing all the reasons we would be good together, but she cuts me off.
