Wyatt
***
I’m not gonna make it. Even all my intense training hadn’t prepared me for her greedy ass. After I’d taken her back to bed after drying her off last night, I’d kept my promise to eat her little pussy until she was happy, but that hadn’t been enough. While I was fighting to hold onto my control and not fuck into her like a madman and hurt her, she did everything she could to get me back inside her.
In the end, I gave in to her wishes though I was careful and held myself in check; okay I tried to okay, but she wouldn’t let me, and boy am I grateful for that. My shy little flower turns into a wildcat beneath my hands, or my mouth and tongue.
By the third time we fucked she was taking more of my cock and all her inhibitions went out the window. The more I had her the more I wanted. My cock refused to go down and my brave girl opened her arms and legs for me each and every time.
We spent the night wrapped up in each other attached in one way or the other, until she cried from exhaustion and I finally rolled away from her about ten seconds before it was time to get up for the day.
“Come on sleepyhead we have to go look at rings today since you’re all of a sudden in a sure fired hurry to tie me down.” She whimpered and buried her face in the pillow. I felt guilty for all of two seconds before I remembered that it was her idea to fuck all night.
“I think I’m dead can you check?” I laughed and pulled her up before I ended up joining her and then we wouldn’t get anything done today. In the shower I held her up while the water ran over us both washing away the night.
I wanted to steal another piece but I had nothing left, she’d wiped me out. “Damn baby, you’re all red and sore.” I got down on my knees and did the only thing that made sense. I sucked on her pussy, soothing her with my tongue while she held onto the wall and moaned.
It took all my self-control not to give into my cock’s needs, but once again she surprised me. Slipping to her knees, she took me into her mouth, and though it was plain to see that she’d never done it before, proceeded to make love to me with her mouth.
Maybe it was her endearing innocence, or the fact that I was never too far from the brink when it came to her, whatever it was I was soon ready to spill. “Pull off baby, I’m about to cum.” She mumbled something around the swelling meat in her mouth and refused to let go.
She’d learned something somewhere because her little hand came up and squeezed my balls just as I started going off. I looked down at her in amazement as she swallowed my jizz, her throat working as fast as it could to catch it all, but there was still some spillage.
“Oh fuck!”
“Did I do it right?”
“Did you…?” I snatched her up from her knees and backed her into the wall before trying to spear her with my tongue. Not too fond of my own taste, but it was a small price to pay to show her how much I appreciated her.
I didn’t want to let her go after that but we had shit to do. Ma was waiting to pounce as soon as we got downstairs. She took one look and smiled like she’d won the lottery. Thank fuck dad was there to keep her occupied and out of my shit because the lady has no filter.
“So what’s on the agenda for today you two? I know Traci has work but it’s a bit early isn’t it?”
“We’re going to pick out her ring ma.” She screamed loud enough to wake the dead and then we were covered in hugs and kisses before she fed us. We made it out without too much grilling with a promise to send her a picture of whatever we chose because she obviously couldn’t wait like normal people to see it later.
I’d called ahead the day before and asked the guy to open a little early. In all the excitement I’d forgotten that my engagement would be headline news if the wrong people got wind of it. My manager was already setting up the announcement, which I wasn’t too pleased about, but accepted it was necessary.
“Good morning Wyatt, Miss, come right on in. I’ve pulled some of our best pieces for you to look at like you asked.” Good man. This place has been in business for a century. I think my parents had got their rings here and didn’t see any reason not to carry on tradition. If I’d had time I would’ve had one made, but this was just as good.
He went in the back and came back with a closed case, which he placed in front of us. Her nails dug into my hand hard enough to draw blood when he lifted the cover.
“Okay baby breathe.” She was hyperventilating in the damn store. “Wyatt, these are all too…”
“Too what?” I looked back at the tray of beautiful gems. I didn’t see the problem they looked like pretty decent sized rocks to me. Ma had one the size of Gibraltar and so did grandma, so I figured that was the way to go.
“They’re huge.” Her eyes were like saucers.
“Your point?” I already had my eye on a nice four-carat princess cut and if she gave me any guff that’s exactly what she was walking out of here with. “You need me to choose?”
“Wyatt I don’t know, I don’t think…isn’t there another place with less expensive…?”
“Kill that shit, first ma will break my ass if I get you anything less than the best and more importantly, it’s what I want for you. Now pick the pretty bauble and let’s get a move on.”
“You’re such a romantic.” She ran her fingers over them for the one hundredth time and as much shit as she was talking I knew she was excited. In the end I chose the one I liked before we ended up in there for the rest of the foreseeable future then took her to work.
I called dad’s guy and dropped the ring off to be fitted and listened to the instructions. I had no qualms about what I was doing and after last night there was nothing I wouldn’t do to keep her safe.
***
Traci
***
I was too excited to get much done the rest of the day, too distracted by the night and the morning. My body still ached and my heart was still full to overflowing. If I didn’t need this internship I would leave and go be with him, dangerous. He was like a drug and I his junkie.
I counted down the hours until lunch because he’d told me when he dropped me off that he had things to do but he’d be back. I daydreamed the day away, reliving every moment of our night together. My face stayed red and my body on edge as I remembered the way he felt inside me, the way my body had come alive.
I never knew making love could be like that, could make me want to shout and sing. I had the wild urge to smile at everyone and everything, like nothing could ever bring me down again.
I kept taking my phone out so I could sneak peeks at the pic I’d snapped for Marie. It was a gorgeous ring, made even more special because the man I’d given my heart to had chosen it. There was so much to do now that this was real; now that we were past the stage of ‘is this for real?’
Wyatt wasn’t about to budge on the wedding being in less than a month and though I would’ve preferred a little more time and having everything settled in my life, but he was right. When I’d brought it up his gruff answer had been ‘we’re not letting that asshole dictate anything in our lives’. So we were going full steam ahead.