Nick

“Are you ready to go back?” I asked Rayne as I admired her gorgeous body. She was stretched out on a beach in a red bikini, her skin glistening in the heat of the sun.

It had been six months since Rayne moved in permanently and we were on our first trip together. The beaches in Greece were breathtaking but not nearly as gorgeous as Rayne.

When she’d first removed her T-shirt and shorts, I almost dragged her back to our hotel room, unwilling to let anyone else see her like that. She glared at me, demanding I keep my mouth shut. I smiled and gave in, but I made her walk to a relatively deserted part of the beach.

We’d spent the afternoon laying in the sun and splashing around in the sea. I had special plans for the evening, but they were a surprise, so I was trying to be casual about it.

She raised up on her elbows, gazing out at the pristine water. With a deep, contented sigh, she turned her head and smiled at me. “Sure.”

We’d been in Greece for a few days and had another four before we returned to Tennessee. I was hoping we’d be spending those days celebrating.

I helped her clean up our towels and other things before we trekked back up the beach to our hotel. When we arrived at our room, Rayne dumped everything on the bed and headed to the bathroom. I was putting everything away when something flew out of the bathroom, distracting me. It turned out to be the top of Rayne’s bikini. Laughing, I picked it up and was making my way toward her when the bottoms were tossed out and hit me in the center of my chest.

I pictured her naked body in the shower, rivulets of water running down every inch and was instantly hard and aching for her.

Tossing her bathing suit away, I walked into the bathroom. My imagination never did justice to the real thing. All I could see through the frosted glass door was her silhouette, but it was enough to have me aching to have her. “Was that an invitation, baby?” I asked with a chuckle.

She opened the door and poked her head out, her brown eyes heated as she looked me up and down. Her gaze caught on my tented trunks and she smiled seductively. “What do you think?”

I dropped my trunks and enjoyed the sight of her drinking me in. She licked her lips, then backed up to give me room as I joined her in the shower. “I think you want me to lick every inch of your delicious body,” I stated as I pulled her up against me. “I think you want me to eat you as an afternoon snack. To bury myself so deep inside you that you’ll feel me for days.”

She moaned and leaned in to lick some of the drips of water off my chest. I took her chin and brought her mouth up to mine. I nibbled and sucked on her bottom lip before sweeping my tongue inside to tangle with hers. I groaned and gathered her up close, leaving no space between us.

After a few minutes, I slowly backed her up to the wall. I tore my mouth from hers and slowly kissed my way down her body as I dropped to my knees. I gently pushed her thighs apart, so she was standing in a wide stance, exposing her pussy to me.

I lapped up her juices, moaning at the taste of her on my tongue. “Fuck, I swear you taste better every time.” I threw one of her legs over my shoulder and feasted on her.

By the time I was done, she’d come twice and was clawing at my shoulders.

“I need you, now,” she whimpered. “Please.”

I stood up and grabbed her ass, hoisting her up so her legs circled my hips. Drawing one nipple into my mouth, I bit it lightly before moving to the other rosy peak. My mouth returned to hers, slanting over it to deepen the kiss.

With the wall supporting her back, I entered her in one smooth thrust. I was practically delirious with my need for her. I fucked her hard and deep, whispering in her ear all the dirty things I’d like to do to her. I drove her up and over the edge twice more before following. I roared her name as I let go and detonated inside her, splashing my cum all over her inner walls.

When we had both come down off the high of our orgasms, I was still rock-fucking-hard. So I flipped her around and placed her hands on the wall. “Don’t move, baby,” I growled. Then I drove back in and took us both to bliss once more.

I dropped my head into the crook of her neck, panting hard. “I love you so much,” I mumbled.

One of her hands came up and reached behind her to caress my face. “I love you too, Nick.”

Lazily, we washed each other before I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to grab two towels. I wrapped one around her and secured the other at my waist.

It took us a little longer than I’d planned to get ready because we kept stopping to kiss and touch each other. Still, we managed to make our reservation. Dinner was full of laughter and talk as we simply enjoyed each other’s company. When the time came to head back to the hotel, I felt my nerves fraying in fear and anticipation.

We arrived at our room and I opened the door. As Rayne entered, she stopped short and gasped. I’d paid for an extra package and while we were gone, people had come in to spread rose petals all over the room, light candles and left us a silver top hat with champagne chilling.

Rayne spun around and locked her arm around my neck. She went up on her toes and planted a loving kiss on my lips. “It’s beautiful, Nick. Thank you.”

I steered her inside and shut the door behind us. She moved into the room and over to the table with the silver bucket. “Are we celebrating something?” she asked.

I reached into my pocket and took out the item that had been burning a hole through it. Grasping her elbow, I turned her to face me and placed a tender kiss on her lips.

“We are celebrating us, baby. We are forever.” I took her left hand and held it over my heart. “I want to make it official so everyone else knows that we belong to each other.” Taking her hand from my chest, I slipped a two-carat diamond ring on her third finger.

Her mouth had formed a small O as she stared at the ring. After a moment, she looked up at me. “Are you asking me to marry you?”

I raised a brow and smirked at her question. “If that makes you feel better, baby. But, just know, we are getting married.”

Her lovely brown eyes narrowed. “Sure of yourself, aren’t you?”

I shrugged and lifted her hand to my mouth, placing a kiss on the ring. “Just telling it like it is. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. For you to be my wife. For everyone to know your mine.”

Her face softened and she seemed to melt. “Forever huh? You sure you can handle me for that long?”

I smiled widely and slipped a hand behind her neck, pulling her face close to mine. “Without a doubt, baby. Your screams and moans tell me that I handle you just fine.”

Rayne shifted, and I knew she was pressing her legs together under her dress. “Forever?”

“Forever,” I confirmed.

A bright smile split her face and before she sealed our mouths together, she whispered, “Suit yourself, Loafers.”