COLTON LOVED ME AND asked me to marry him. I could honestly say I did not see that one coming. This was so much more than what I had planned for tonight, but I wasn’t going to let this be it for tonight either. This was my man, and I was going to have him. Tonight. In this gorgeous room, on this beautiful big bed that he bought for me.
Standing up and wiping my tears away after he slid the huge diamond on my finger, I slipped my dress off. I wanted to be wearing nothing but this diamond. And, Lordy, I didn’t even want to guess at how much this ring had cost. It was flipping gorgeous, and I loved it. We were going to leave it at that. Wow.
“Stephanie, what are you doing? That’s not why I did this. I wasn’t trying to seduce you, baby. I’ll wait until you’re ready.” His voice was hoarse and his expression looked almost pained. Oh, yes, he was in for it, and he had no idea.
“Well, that is why I did this. I had no idea this was what you had planned, but I planned to seduce my boyfriend tonight—correction, my fiancé.” I smiled deviously and wiggled my eyebrows at him as I stepped out of the dress, leaving me in only the garter belt and stockings. He swallowed hard and tried to keep his hands from reaching out to me as I stalked toward him with specific intent. He walked backward as I closed in on him until his legs were against the bed, and I pushed him back on the bed, crawling up on top of him to straddle his waist. He closed his eyes and groaned as I rubbed my core and ass along the ridge in his jeans. He could deny it all he wanted, but I knew he was turned on and he wanted me just as bad.
“You. Are. Fucking. Killing. Me.” He ground the words out between gritted teeth, and I smiled and leaned over him, brushing my breasts along the front of his shirt before I nipped his jaw and licked his neck before biting it. My fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt as I licked and kissed along his chest after every button came loose. When it got to the last three, I pulled the shirt open, scattering buttons across the room. I heard them bounce and roll across the floor but didn’t give a rat’s ass where they landed.
“Jesus, Stephanie. I’ve tried so hard not to rush you.” The flames ignited in his eyes and he flipped me over to my back before I even saw it coming. “But if you want to play with fire, we can play.” His grin included those sexy fucking dimples, and I may have come a little in my barely there panties. Fucking Hell. He wrapped his lips around first one nipple then the other before grabbing it in his teeth and flicking his tongue across the sensitive tip. I felt the shockwaves of pleasure ripple through my body. Our eyes were locked together, and I panted wildly as I watched him worship my body. He kissed every scar, bringing bittersweet tears to my eyes.
“Don’t cry, baby. I plan on making you come so many times you won’t remember anything but me and my touch on your satiny skin and inside your wet, silky pussy. I’m going to fuck you so hard, any thoughts of anyone else will be washed from your mind. You. Are. Mine.” He growled and I loved his alpha-male side that snuck out. He made me feel safe and worshipped, not owned.
“You, sir, have a dirty mouth. But, yes, Colton, I want you. Please. Now. I can’t wait much longer.”
“Oh, yes, you can. You’re going to come for me first, because I won’t last long the first time. There’s no way. And you love my dirty mouth and what it does to you.” He licked and nibbled down my body until he reached the junction of my thighs. Nips along the sensitive skin of my inner thighs before burying his face in my wet folds like a starving man, had me gasping. That magic tongue laved from my clit to my bottom, running the tip of his tongue lightly around that terribly forbidden area and sending surging vibrations of pleasure through my body. I moaned and sighed, gripping his longer hair in both hands, holding him closer to me.
“Yes, pull me into you. Guide me to where you want me, baby. Fucking come on my face, and I’ll lick up every drop.” Oh shit. His filthy mouth should be embarrassing but it wasn’t. It was fucking hot as hell, and I felt the heat and desire building with every heated breath he exhaled on me and every stroke of his tongue over my clit. Jesus, when he pulled my engorged clit between his teeth then, flicking it rapidly with his tongue as he slid two fingers deep into my core, I felt my eyes roll in my head.
My back arched in ecstasy as his fingers worked their magic. Feeling the crescendo building in my body, I closed my eyes and screamed his name as white lights flashed in my eyelids and the pulses of ecstasy exploded through my body, centered between my legs, and ending in the aftershock spasms that continued to clench on his fingers. He thrashed his tongue through my explosion of wetness, drinking it like it was the nectar of the gods, as he continued to milk more from my orgasm with his fingers stroking my G-spot.
I lay gasping and panting as he slid up my body, his hands following in a light touch up my body. His lips captured mine in a deep, emotional kiss, and I tasted myself on him. He continued to caress my breasts and kiss my face, neck, and arms, making me feel revered and adored.
His one hand tweaked my nipple slightly as the other found its way back down to circle my clit and slip his fingers back in the slick, lubricated moisture from my cum. The heel of his hand then placed a circling pressure on my clit, and I became frantic in my pleasure again. I was so overly sensitive after my orgasm, it was driving me crazy. My body clamored for release even as it fought the profound sexual onslaught of his fingers and hand. I thrashed and tried to squeeze my legs together instinctively, and he placed his knee between my legs to keep them open, allowing him access to drive me wild.
“No, baby, don’t shut me out. I want you to come again. I want you to keep your eyes open so I can watch you come apart in my hands. I want to see your beautiful face and the look in those blue eyes as you lose control.” He kissed me briefly as he continued to play my body like a violin. The music he created in my body was heavenly. My next climactic explosion arose rapidly, engulfing me in wave after wave of pleasure. I felt replete and my bones felt like they no longer had substance. The love visible in his eyes and the look of satisfaction on his face as he watched me come had my heart nearly bursting.
I reached up to caress his cheek and pull him in for another kiss. The kiss ended with a breathless sigh and my hand fell back to the bed to rest on my splayed, tangled hair.
“That was amazing,” I exhaled in a breathless whisper. “You are amazing. I love you.”
“We have only just started. Are you ready for me? I need you, Stephanie. Now. Do you want me to use a condom? I’m clean. I had myself tested even though I always used a condom because I didn’t want you to ever worry. And I haven’t been with anyone but you since the birthday party.” His words were rushed and strained. He had moved to place both his legs between mine with his engorged shaft resting at my drenched opening. He rubbed the end of his cock through the slippery wetness and slowly pushed the tip in and out, waiting for my response.
“Yes, please. Oh God, please, Colton. And no, no condom. I need to feel you. I had my doctor test me as well… just in case… and I obviously can’t get more pregnant than I already am.” I smiled and tried to laugh, but it came out as a breathless sob.
“I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to make you think of all that again.” He rested his forehead to mine as he held his weight off me with his bent arms. The remorse on his face had no place there. This was a time for happiness and enjoyment. I wanted him. I needed him.
I raised my hips, pressing his cock a little deeper inside me, urging him to enter further by wrapping my legs around his and pulling him toward me. My teeth grasped his shoulder and my nails dug into his firm ass. Moans escaped me as I felt my walls grasp at his cock, desperate to have him gliding against them.
“Please, baby. I need you,” were the only words I could get out. My heart began to race in anticipation and our coupling became almost essential to my existence.
He blew out the breath he was holding as he swiftly entered me, buried to the hilt. “Jesus fucking Christ, you are so fucking tight. Don’t move, baby. Just don’t fucking move yet.” His head dropped to my shoulder momentarily as he fought to catch his breath and gain control. My hands stroked his back slowly as his lips hovered over my skin. When his eyes met mine again, they were brimming with carnal desire.
The first stroke sent my nerves zinging with waves of erotic desire, and I tightened my legs around him. His expression became one of determination as he began a timeless, natural rhythm of stroking in and out of me. We both became slick with sweat, and I bit and licked the salty sheen on his bicep. This set off a climatic chain of events. He groaned as he increased his speed, and triggered the escalation of the sensations centered deep within me. I could never get over how sensitive I was to this man. Dear God, the sex was incredible. He was incredible.
When he placed his hands under my ass and lifted me so he could drive deeper, I came undone. My body exploded with sensation and flashes of ecstasy, and I felt my sheath clench him tightly. He roared as he threw back his head, and I felt the pulsing surge of his cock as he filled me.
Mine.
Coming in her tight, hot, wet pussy was the closest I would ever get to heaven. I felt like I branded her from the inside with my cum. My control was completely and totaling fucking gone in the moment I roared in completion. My cock felt like it would never quit pulsing out my seed into her as her walls continued to clamp tighter around my cock, milking every last drop from me. Slowly, I continued to glide in and out a few times, feeling our combined fluids run out each time I thrust in. Heaven knew I didn’t want to crush her, but I was fucking spent, so I turned over to my back, pulling her with me so she sprawled across my chest and her legs tangled with mine.
She lay cradled in one arm with my hand resting on her ass and the other played with the silky strands of her hair. Her delicate breath drifted across my chest as she held her ear to my racing heart. One of her slender hands traced over the tats on my chest and side. I swore I could lay like this with her forever.
“Would you take me to get a tattoo when I’m able?” Her words shocked me, and I raised my head from the pillow to look her in the eye. She raised her head slightly to look at me, and I noticed the pink tinge to her cheeks. Fucking gorgeous woman. Her smile was nervous as she said, “Will you?”
“Fuck yeah, I will. But are you sure you want to do that? I’m not trying to treat you like a child, but you do know that shit is permanent, right? I don’t want you to do anything you may regret later, baby.” I couldn’t lie, the thought of her inked up was sexy as fuck. I would love to see my name in a property tat too, but I didn’t know how she would feel about that. I would have to talk to her about it, because I wanted to mark her so every motherfucker out there knew she was mine. Forever.
Mine. I fucking loved the sound of that.
“Yes, I’m sure. I want to cover my scars with something beautiful so I don’t see a reminder of that horrendous experience every time I look at myself. I want to build new positive images in my mind and on my body. I also don’t want you to have to look at the scars on my body and be repulsed.” She said the last in an almost inaudible tone.
I hugged her body tight to mine, kissing her head as I stroked her back from shoulder to her ass cheek.
“Baby, you could never repulse me. Don’t ever fucking say that shit again, yeah? You’re the most fucking beautiful woman I have ever seen. Inside and out. I can’t be within 100 feet of you without busting out in a raging goddamn hard-on for fuck’s sake. But it’s more than that. You do something to me, baby. You turn me inside out. I have never felt like this about any other woman. Ever. I love you, Stephanie. I love you exactly the way you are. I’ll help get the tats done for you, but you don’t need to do it for me.” I kissed her again, and she turned her head to kiss my chest right over my traitorous heart. That fucking organ was hers too. It beat for her and my babies and only for them. I couldn’t live without her now. I knew it as sure as I fucking breathed her scent in right at that moment.
Tears dropped to my chest, and I reached up to make her look at me again. What the fuck? I hated my baby crying. She smiled through her tears and stretched up to kiss my lips in a sweet chaste kiss.
“I love you so much, Colton. Thank you for being as crazy about me as I am about you. Thank you for being an awesome dad to Remi. Thank you for accepting this baby without guarantee it was even yours. Thank you for saving me. You are an amazing man and my hero, Colton Alcott.” She grinned and kissed me again.
“Woman, I am no fucking hero, I can tell you that. What I am is fucking insane for you, and I would do anything to make you happy and keep you safe. One thing I’m not compromising on though is we are getting married AS-fucking-AP. I’m not waiting for you to be mine any longer than I absolutely have to. Fuck no. ASAP. I mean it. So get with your mom and your friends and get shit together. I’ll be happy with a trip to the courthouse or a flight to Vegas, but I want it to be what you want. Just soon. You got it?” I tried to look stern with her, but she just smiled and laughed at me before nipping my chest with her pretty, white teeth.
“Vegas actually sounds amazing to me. Will you be able to get time away from the MC for it?” she asked uncertainly.
“Fuck, an excuse to party it up in Vegas? The guys will all want to be there. I’ll just talk to Snow to see when the soonest we can arrange it.” I laughed and squeezed her tight again before swatting her ass playfully. Hell yeah, this woman was going to officially be my wife soon. I was one happy, lucky motherfucker. At one time, I couldn’t see myself even living. Now, I had this gorgeous ray of sunshine, a beautiful little princess, and another precious gift on the way. And they fucking completed me. My angel had saved me more times than I could count, and now she would be mine forever.
Life was sometimes complicated, and sometimes it seemed like you would never make it through. But life was also beautiful, and perhaps we had to go through some shit to be able to appreciate how amazing it really was. This little family of mine? They were my salvation.