She’s not from our world, and that seems to be a problem for her. I could give a fuck where she’s from. The only thing that matters is that she’s where she belongs now: with me.
I cup her face, and she leans into my touch, her eyes falling closed. “I missed you,” she says softly. I never knew I was capable of love until she came into my life.
“You don’t have to miss me.” I drop my hand to grab her by the hips, lifting her off her feet. I carry her over to the bed. “I’m done with this hiding shit. You’re going to be my wife. The mother of my children.”
I try to keep the anger out of my voice. My frustration and need are starting to spill over. I want to be able to wake up next to her every morning and have my cock buried deep inside her each night for the rest of our lives.
“Married?” Her eyes widen.
“I’m going to prove to you this isn’t some fling. You’re not my mistress or my dirty secret. You’ll be by my side and nowhere else.” Her eyes fill with tears again. Only this time she’s smiling. “I’m not your father, and I’ll prove that to you,” I vow to her.
I know she carries a lot of baggage. Her father put her and her mother away so that no one would know about them. He tucked them into a corner while he went about having a second life. Then one day she lost it all. I want to give it all back to her.
“Are you asking me to marry you?”
I reach into my pocket pulling out the ring that belonged to my grandmother. The emerald-cut sapphire in the center is the same color as her eyes. It’s surrounded by a halo of diamonds. I slip it onto her delicate finger where it was always meant to be.
“I’m not asking.” Before she can say anything else I’m kissing her. Her sweet taste fills my mouth. I groan, knowing I’ll never get enough of her. We pull at each other's clothes until we’re both naked. I want to see her in nothing but my ring, claiming her as my own.
“Dane.” She moans as I start to kiss down her body. Her back bows off the bed. “I want it all tonight. Please.”
“Then you shall have it all.” I wrap my mouth around her nipple, sucking the hard bud into my mouth. How is everything about her always perfect? I keep working my way down her body until my face is buried in her cunt. I could spend eternity here if she’d let me.
I might not have had my cock inside of her yet, but I’ve tasted every inch of her skin. I’ve taken my time peeling back her layers one at a time, getting my shy girl to come out of her shell. It’s been the sweetest torture in the world.
Her juices fill my mouth as she starts to come for me. I don’t stop. I need her as wet and soft as I can get her. I lick and suck at her clit as her legs start to shake, and I know she’s about to come again. She’s always so responsive to my touches.
I reach down, wrapping my hand around my cock and giving it a squeeze. Precum is already leaking from me, and I’m about to explode before I’m even inside of her. But I have to make sure she’s ready.
“Dane!” She cries out my name as she comes for me again. I suck and lick down every drop I can get of her before I slip back up her body. She opens her eyes, a warm smile lighting up her face.
I start to push inside of her. How can I want something so badly I ache for it but also hate that I have to do this to her? My girl is soft and sweet. It’s all I’ve ever been with her. She has no idea of the man that lurks below the surface. A controlling possessive bastard that I can’t contain much longer.
“I love you,” she says as she grips my shoulder before spreading her legs wider to welcome me into her body.
“I love you, too. From now until forever.” I thrust all the way in, wanting to get the pain over with quickly. I latch my mouth on to hers to muffle her cries. I don’t stop kissing her.
She lies still under me, her nails digging into my skin. I want them to mark me. My body is screaming for me to move, to drive into her and mark her as mine. I fight for control. Her little cunt is so tight it’s almost painful. I know I’m not going to be able to hold back much longer.