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“If you’ll do me the honor of wearing my ring and being my husband.” I giggled, so full of happy feels that I twisted back and forth on my toes. “You know, when I have a ring to give you.”
“Absolutely,” Tyler said as he slipped an elegant and big, but not obnoxious, diamond ring on my finger. “Baby, you’ve just made me the happiest man in the world. I love you so fucking much. Not that I’m complaining, but what brought this on?”
I looked down at my ring, my eyes full of stars as I said, “You’re my home, Tyler. My heart. And I couldn’t spend another minute without letting you know that I love you with every ounce of me. You have me, Tyler. All of me. I don’t have to ask you to be careful, or gentle, because I know you’d never hurt me. I can give you all of me and know you’ll take care of me and love me forever and ever.”
Tyler stood up and took me in his arms, his mouth coming down on mine as we kissed, and kissed, and kissed. I swear my lips were sore by the time we broke apart. Somehow, we’d maneuvered to the counter where I now sat with Tyler between my legs. I wanted to do something to assuage the ache our kisses had built between our legs, but our guests would arrive soon. I could not wait to show off my ring and all kinds of girly excitement bubbled around inside of me.
Giving Tyler a gentle push, I sighed, “Our guests are going to be here soon. As much as I’d love a quickie, we need to get dinner ready.”
“Fuck ‘em,” Tyler growled. “They can watch.”
Laughing, I rubbed my nose against his. “While I’m sure Tights and Alora would love the show, Daddy Sam, Lady Storm, Shyla and her man have all made strict requests to never see your penis. Besides, I’m sure you evil Doms will come up with some kind of after dinner game for us poor, oversexed subbies to endure.”
Wrapping me up in a tight hug, Tyler laughed as I laid my head against his strong chest. I loved being in his arms as the scent of his cologne and musk filled me. “We just might at that. Maybe something with ice—since you poor, oversexed subbies will probably need to cool down your swollen girl parts. Don’t we still have that giant ice dildo mold around here somewhere?”
Pushing out of his arms, I ducked and slid off the counter. “No, no way. I am not doing that again.”
“But you came so hard,” Tyler purred with an evil look in his eyes.
“No! I swear, I had frostbite in my kitty from you shoving that oversized dick popsicle inside of me! I’m using my safeword! Sea cucumber! Sea cucumber!”
Tyler nearly collapsed laughing, leaning against the counter as actual tears leaked out of the corner of his eyes.
“It’s not funny!” I yelled. “I was worried I’d have to go to the gyno and explain how I got frostbite inside of my cooter!”
At this, Tyler fell to the floor, and I might have kicked him if I wasn’t so busy admiring my ring. “Laugh it up, chuckles. They’ve got a switch day coming up at Club Wicked. I might try my hand at being your Top for once. See how you like being pillaged by Frosty the Snowman’s well-endowed cousin.”
Tyler managed to push himself up on one arm, using his free hand to wipe at his eyes as he continued to laugh. “Fuck, you’re killing me, baby. Stop.”
The bell rang from downstairs, and I gave Tyler an exasperated look. “Great. Now our guests are here, and I haven’t had a chance to freshen up my nails. Get up from the floor at least. Sheesh.”
“Your nails?” Tyler asked as he stood up and walked over to the monitor and looked at the screen before pressing a button and saying, “Hey, guys, come on up.”
“Yes,” I whisper hissed as I waved my beringed hand at him while he wiped his still teary eyes. “My nails. I’m going to be showing my ring off, pictures will be taken and shared, and my nails look shoddy. You should have warned me that you were going to propose to me today. My nail polish is all chipped!”
“I believe,” Tyler said in a dry voice even as he gathered me into his arms with a smile, “that you were the one who proposed to me.”
