I grabbed our dishes and slinked away from the table. I put them in the sink. When I turned around, Jacob greeted me with his hands snaking around my waist. He kissed me, pinning me against the kitchen counter.
"Are you teaching me a lesson?" I softly moaned, pressing my palms into his back.
His arousal grew against me, so I moved past him, grabbing our two glasses and topping them off with wine. I handed a glass to him. He took my hand and guided me to the living room. He leaned down, turned on the electric fireplace, and sat down on the blanket that sat before it. He pulled me down to join him.
"Now, this is what I’m talking about," he said, taking a gulp and putting his glass on a coaster.
We went back into a mesmerizing embrace, where heat and electricity filled our kisses. Our fire toasted the room. He placed me on my back and got on top of me. His tongue swept across mine and my hand dug into his back while we spent time taking it slow. His hands glided to my arms then eased to my back. While I reveled in the romantic moment, he eased the zipper of my dress down, but he didn’t go further. He just slipped his hand inside and massaged my back.
I opened his shirt buttons one by one. I didn’t remove his shirt, though. I ran my hands over his chest. Our bodies sensually moved against one another, grinding with slow force. My nails trailed down his chest while we intensified the movement of our tongues.
I undid his pants and slid my hand across his erection. He groaned against my mouth, but never broke from our heated kiss. My hand slipped inside his boxers and once again glided over his manhood, but this time without any barrier.
With our eyes locked, I began to remove my dress. Before I slipped it over my shoulders, he spoke.
"Wait…" He stood up and said, "I thought I could, but I can’t."
My heart pounded anxiously. I closed my eyes, as I tried to comprehend what was happening. “I don’t understand. This isn’t the first time we have been together, Jacob. I don’t get it."
He placed his hand on mine. "Destiny, look at me."
I opened my eyes. A startled gasp escaped my lips.
He was kneeling before me with a ring in his hand. "I started this day thinking tonight would be a nice romantic evening that ended in some amazing sex. Then I would propose to you when the time was right, and you would have no doubt in your mind that this was meant to be."
"Jacob…" I whispered. I stared down at the platinum ring with a big ruby in the center surrounded by baguette diamonds.
"Then, you come here wearing that red dress," he smiled showing his beautiful whites, "and we have the nice romantic evening and we are so connected. It just feels…so right. I don’t see why I have to wait any longer. This is meant to be and I hope you know that, too. I don’t want to go another night without knowing that you are going to be my wife. Destiny, will you marry me?"
Tears streamed down my cheeks. I stared at the ring. "Yes! I will marry you, Jacob." My hands shook as he put the ring on my finger. He pulled me to my feet and took me into a breathtaking embrace, kissing away my fears. He lifted me into his arms and carried me down the hall to his bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and we both wildly removed each other’s clothing.
He slid inside of me without warning.
I arched my back to give him better access to what was rightfully his. He dutifully pounded his way inside. He rode harder against me than ever before; the ferocious impact caused me to whimper in pleasurable pain. I lost myself in his violent thrusts.
"Jacob—" I whispered his name into the dimly-lit room.
"Yes baby…," he said, rocking his hips to the sound of my forced breathing.
"Oh Destiny…ahhhh…" he cried, as his cum rapidly forced its way into my womb.
I bucked in a whirlwind of lust. My body shook beneath him, my eyes only opening to look at the spinning ceiling. I fell hard against the bed, searching for a good breath.
"Yes…yes…yes…" I hollered, as I focused on the way his body excited mine. His hands ran up and down my back.
"You feel so good," he moaned, sliding his tongue against mine before trailing down and sucking his way to my shoulder.
"You feel good too," I said on a sigh, breathlessly moaning between each word.
His lips moved to my breasts, latching onto a nipple. He tediously sucked on the left and moved to the right. His teeth caressed each perky nipple, as his tongue slid across the nub.
My sighs turned to ragged sound as if he were trying to regain strength to speak.
He trailed down to my stomach, dipping his tongue inside my navel and swirling it around. He went further south and he licked the juices away from my nether lips. He slid his tongue in and out of my slit, rubbing with torturous movements across my clit.
Aching and throbbing, I wanted to feel his tongue slip in further. It gently moved in, deepening my moans. He fli
cked hard against my vagina, stroking it with desire.