Would She Say Yes?
He pushed his bitching brothers out the door. They’d spent the last hour making a nuisance of themselves and delaying his evening with his woman. He had taken a sick day because he had plans for his vicious little woman and he wasn’t letting her out of bed. That was after she said yes. He reached into the pocket of his plaid, cotton shirt, and after making sure everything was locked up and turned off, he headed upstairs. He hoped Violet hadn’t fallen asleep.
The door was open and the electric candles burned inside his bedroom. He stopped in the doorway and froze at the sight that greeted him. Violet was sprawled across his bed, naked except for those yellow ducky slippers and she worked a vibrator over her beautiful pussy. Sweat misted her skin and shimmered under the candlelight. She arched and whimpered. His swallowed hard as his cock jerked.
“Baby girl, you started without me.” He approached the bed, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off, then carefully laid it across the foot of the bed.
“I had to get all nice and ready for you.” Her voice was low and husky.
When she parted her legs farther and tossed her toy aside, he saw the flared base of a dark pink plug.
“Oh, now, that, baby girl, is what I love to see.”
He didn’t remove his jeans because he needed some protection against his girl. She knew exactly how to break him to make him lose control. They rarely went a day without sex or teasing, and he’d found he loved extended foreplay. Finding all the ways that took her breath or elicited those sexy sighs.
He crawled up the bed, kissing the silkiness of her skin with the fine, pale hairs. He loved his girl natural and couldn’t get enough of her. He alternated licking along her inner thighs until they quivered under his lips. He couldn’t wait any longer, and he buried his face between her soaked lips.
He gripped the base of the plug, pulled and pushed it out of her tight little ass. The vision of her plumping her breasts as she tugged and twisted her nipples made him reach for his dick. Palming the thick length and grunted at the pleasure. He kissed his way up the rounded softness of her belly.
“Baby girl, you want me?” he asked.
She only nodded and moaned as he reached for his shirt. It was a dirty trick, but he didn’t give a fuck. He searched until he took the cool circle of metal between his fingers.
“Now, if you want me to pound that ass of yours, you have to answer a question.”
“Whatever it is, yes.”
The desperation in her voice made him smile, and he tapped at her plug. His baby girl did love her ass played with, but they’d never gotten to the anal. He’d never been able to resist her pussy long enough.
“Now, now, baby girl, that’s not how it works. You need to focus.”
“I have a plug in my ass, and I’ve been using my vibrator for ten minutes, and you think I’m going to fucking focus. Don’t make me take it.”
He chuckled and then found himself on his back, and she was working his pants undone with hurried motions.
He held the ring in front of her face, and she froze.
“What the fuck is that?”
“Permanence.”
“You want to marry me? Me? Are you—”
“I love you. I’ve been holding onto this ring for a month, waiting for the right time. I want you to be mine, today, tomorrow, years from now.”
Then she jerked away, and she looked pissed. Where the hell had he fucked up?
“You found the fucking test, didn’t you? I don’t need you to fucking marry me just because you knocked me up.”
His brain went blank. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
“Oh shit, nothing, I have to go.”
He grabbed her hips before she could escape. Out of all the time he’d known Violet, he’d never seen her afraid, and her features were etched with terror. He never wanted to see that look again.
“Violet, talk to me…now.”
“Um, I took a test last month.”
“And?”
“It was positive.”
He’d never been fucking harder, he took his cock out, shoved the denim down his thighs, and he lifted her hips enough to ease into her. The plug made her tighter. He noticed things he hadn’t before. Her sexy stomach was rounder. Her upper body bowed and drove her down harder on his dick.
“You’re going to say yes. You’re going to marry me. I’m going to fuck you whenever and wherever I want.”
“Is that right?”
“You’ll do as I say.”
“Maybe I don’t wanna.”
Even as she denied it, she started to ride his cock, lifted her gorgeous body up and down. He couldn’t take his gaze off the sensual motions of her curvy form. She arched and trembled, whimpered as she threw her head back. Her long hair tickled his upper thighs. It was as far as he’d gotten his pants down.
“Why do I always end up still dressed when I’m inside you?”
“You have no fucking control.”
He rolled her onto her back, and her thighs tightly gripped his sides. He took her slow and easy; he wanted to love on her. He kissed her between whispered words of love and praise. Told and showed her how much he loved her, wanted her always to be his. He’d never forgotten protection in his fucking life, but with her, it had never crossed his mind.
“Tell me you love me, Violet.”
He needed to hear the words. It didn’t matter if he knew she did, he needed to hear them.
“I love you.”
He fucked her in slow, long strokes. “Say it again.”
“I love you,” she said the words softly, then her teeth sunk into her lower lip.
“Do you want to be fucked, baby girl?”
“Yes, please.”
He’d never make his baby girl beg. He eased out of her and turned her until he had her braced on her hands and knees.
“I want you to grab your toy and press it to your clit,” he ordered as he eased the plug out. He spotted the lube and slicked himself to make sure he didn’t hurt his baby girl. Taking his cock in hand, he pressed to her stretched ass and pushed in just as he heard the buzz of her toy. He laid his chest on her back and laced the fingers of his right through hers.
He pounded into her as he lowered his head to press his lips to her ear.
“I love everything about you.” He took her rougher and quicker. “Fucking perfection.” He bit at her shoulder, sucked until he knew he left a mark. He was going to lose it too quickly. She teased his nuts with the vibrator, and he sealed his hips against her ass, grinding against her. Her tortured scream was all it took before he came inside her. She was fucking herself on his cock, slamming her ass back against him. She knew he wasn’t happy if she didn’t release for him at least twice.
“That’s right.” His throat was tight. “Give me one more.” He let his girl use him because he’d give her anything she wanted. He licked the salt of her sweat from her neck as she tightened around him until he knew his eyes fucking crossed. He collapsed to the side, both of them moaning at the loss of contact. He didn’t want his full weight on his girl.
She was spread out on her stomach, her damp hair covering her face and he smiled as he turned her to shut off her toy. He found the ring in the tangled sheets and took her left hand. He stared into her heavy-lidded eyes as he slid it onto her finger.
“You’re not mad?”
“Baby girl, there’s a lot I can be mad about…” He stroked her stomach. “This will never be one of them. Not exactly planned, but a really great surprise.” He leaned in to kiss her lips gently. “I want a girl.”
“Why?”
“So, she can be as badass as you.”
He savored her tiny giggle that sounded so carefree. Different from the woman he’d met the night she’d taken him out in their front yard. He may not have seen this happening, but there’s nothing he regretted about making her his. He stroked his fingertips down the indent of her spine and felt her shiver. “You ready for round two?”
“Always.”
He slipped off the bed, took her in his arms and carried her to the bathroom; he held her as he turned on the shower. Then stepped into the quickly warming water. He carefully set her on her feet and fell to his knees in front of her.
“I already put the ring on your finger, but, Violet, will you marry me?”
“I don’t know. Your job sucks. You like to boss me around—”
“I dare you.”
“Now, Gio, why didn’t you just say so?”