Page 23 of His to Love


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Kris handed Rainy a towel. She draped her petite body with it. While she dried, he shed his clothes and the two of them got under the covers and made love.

Eleven

Rainy

One month later

“Pinch me.” Rainy rolled over and looked out the window at the waves breaking on the shore.

Kris rubbed his palm over her naked ass and squeezed her flesh. “You want me to pinch you?”

“Yes, I can’t believe this is real.”

He took her hand and pressed it to his rock hard length. “It’s real all right. Feel how fucking real this is.”

She straddled him and sank her body onto his shaft. She was always wet and ready for him, but today she was still feeling the high of their first performance together.

How had her life become so perfect? Her band opened every Septempermentals concert. She got to perform with both bands on the regular. They traveled between Portland and Malibu. Her bandmates often occupied the house next door while she camped out at Kris’s because they couldn’t get enough of each other. Just like now.

She rocked against him until she pulled the moan she loved to hear come from deep inside his chest.

“How did I get so lucky?” He gripped her hips and thrust into her. The control he had over her body and pleasure never ceased to amaze her. He played her clit like one of his guitars. He strummed his calloused fingers across her flesh and made her sing.

“You moved next door and liked my cooking.”

She rocked back and forth grinding her sex into his. “I moved next door and liked everything about you.”

He pulled her down and kissed her. “You happy, baby?”

“Couldn’t be happier. What about you?” She kept up a steady pace, loving the way his head moved from side to side on his pillow.

He gripped her waist and stared into her eyes. “I could be happier.”

Her heart sank to the pit of her stomach. “Really? I thought you were happy?” She held her breath, waiting for him to tell her what was wrong.

He slid his hand under his pillow. “I’m fucking ecstatic. I’m a simple man, Rainy. I don’t need much to make me happy, but there’s one thing that could make it all even better.”

Her heart picked up its pace as his hips began to rotate and churn.

“Tell me what you want. I’ll give you anything.” She pressed her hands against his chest and lifted her body, only to lower it again and again. “Tell me,” she panted.

He pulled a blue velvet box from under his pillow and set it on his chest. “I want everything. Say yes.” He thumbed her clit until she shook on his shaft. All the while her eyes never left the box.

She wasn’t sure what she wanted more. Did she maintain the heavenly pleasure that coursed through her body or did she grind everything to a halt and open the box? Then she remembered. She was with Kris and everything was possible. She let him determine the pace and the depth and reached for the velvet box.

“Open it, Rainy. I want you to see and feel what forever is going to be like when you become Mrs. Brock.

Those words sent a jolt of pleasure tearing through her. She managed to flip open the box as she came undone. The only words that left her mouth as she stared at the big rock nestled on a bed of velvet were, “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

Twelve

Kris

> Five years later

Rainy Brock sang her heart out on stage. It was the first time her parents had come to a concert and Kris was filled with pride. She was beautiful standing center stage singing a bluesy tune they had written together.

Little did anyone know, but the song was written about them with the words “I sank into your love.” It wasn’t normal for people to fall in love with each other at first sight but somehow it worked for them. He’d never been more in love with her than he was now.

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