I grab the napkins from her, handing them to a waitress walking by. I pull her to me and kiss her soft red lips. “You can hand over control with no problem, babe.”
She laughs, but I see the heat in her eyes. My hands wander over her body, as I build my nerve. She looks incredibly sexy tonight. Her hair is curled, her makeup is dark and seductive, and the tight black strapless dress she has on makes my dick hard. Her red lips match her red heels, which is exactly how she decorated this place. It’s all black and red, sexy and alluring, just like her.
“Harper, we have like ten minutes,” Ivy yells across the room.
“Shit,” she kisses me quickly and pulls away. “Let’s go. Girls get on stage, bartenders get to the bar, waitresses, you better have a working pen. Be kind, be curious, and be sexy as fuck.”
Fuck she’s hot when she takes control. I glance over at Kace and he grins. I head over to him and sit down, grabbing the shot he passes me.
“She did good, brother,” he says, looking around.
“Yeah she did,” I quietly say, focused on watching her.
Riley sits down, laughing. “Look at Brooks flirting with that waitress.”
Brooks will never get over Gloria, but he needs someone. Even if it’s just for fucking around with. He never cheated on Gloria, not once, so he’s a bit out of the game. We’re constantly teasing him about it, which is usually met with a middle finger.
As the night gets underway, I watch everyone having a good time. The drinks are flowing, the crowd is large, and the girls are sexy. Harper has had a smile on her face the entire time and I’m done waiting.
I stand up and slap Kace’s shoulder. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Fuck yeah,” he yells.
I laugh walking toward Harper. She’s talking to Ivy and I grab her hand. She turns around and I smile. “Let’s go.”
She laughs looking around. “What? I can’t leave, Z. It’s the grand opening.”
I pull her to me and press my hard cock against her. “Everything here is under control. I need some time with you.”
Her beautiful blue eyes search mine. She looks around, biting her lip. Her eyes glance to Ivy who gives her a nod. “Okay, baby.”
Hand in hand we walk out to my bike. Even in her tight dress, she has no problem getting on. I peel out of there and when she realizes where I’m headed, she tightens her hold on me. As always when she’s on the back of my bike, we get there too fast.
I park my bike and my heart is slamming in my chest. I’m not a nervous guy, but right now I’ll admit I am. I help her off the bike, keeping hold of her hand. We walk to our tree and she stops short when she notices. I look down at her and smile. “Come on, babe.”
She lets me lead her to the blanket that is laid out, surrounded by flickering candles. It wasn’t easy getting this set up, but I wanted this to be perfect.
“Zane, it’s unreal,” she whispers, looking around.
My heart feels like it’s about to explode as we step onto the blanket. I glance over at our initials carved in the tree and find my resolve. I drop down to one knee and she covers her mouth.
“I told you some things stand the test of time and our love is one of them. I knew even as a kid that you were the one for me. Everyone thought it was some bullshit teenage crush that would fade, but I knew they were wrong. I’ve loved you from the
day I was lucky enough to meet you. It hasn’t been easy, it hasn’t been without destruction, and it hasn’t been without fear. When I thought I was going to lose you after you got shot, my world crashed around me. I couldn’t breathe. I need you, babe. You’re the reason my heart beats. Harper Kingsley, will you marry me?”
She’s got tears running down her beautiful face as she shakes her head. “Yes, oh my God, yes,” she cries out. She drops to her knees and I pull her against me, crashing my lips to hers. She moans when our tongues touch. I grab onto her hair, deepening the kiss. Her hands are all over me, trying to pull off my clothes. Never one to disappoint her, I break the kiss, but never break eye contact. I pull off my shirt and her eyes greedily take in my body. I quickly remove my jeans and boots. Her fingers are trailing lighting over my chest making my dick painfully hard.
I reach over and pull her dress off her. I growl when I see she’s only wearing panties, but not for long. I lay her gently onto her back, sliding them down her silky legs. She’s never looked more stunning than she does in this moment. The candles and moonlight bouncing off her naked body as she waits for me. I remove my boxers and kiss a path up her legs to her wet and inviting pussy. I push her legs apart, crashing my mouth to her. I kiss, lick, and suck on her until she is squirming beneath me. I bite down on her clit but continue to move up. My tongue drags up her stomach and I stop to worship her tits. I show them the same attention, sucking, kissing, and biting.
“Oh Zane, please,” she cries out.
I continue to drag my tongue up her chest to her neck where I kiss and suck just where I know she loves it. Her legs are wrapped around me now as I move to her ear. I nip it and say, “Please what, babe? Tell me what you want.”
My hand slips between us as I rub her dripping cunt. She cries out as her nails dig into my back. “Fuck me, I need to feel you inside me,” she all but screams.
I position myself, my dick pressing against her entrance. “Look at me,” I demand. Her eyes snap open, crashing into mine. “You will always be mine, Harper. I will protect you, comfort you, and love you until I die.”
I slam into her, causing her to cry out. There are no more words, just the sound of our bodies slamming together, our moans of ecstasy, and the silent promise that this is the beginning of our life together.