I reach inside my suit, pull out the white envelope, and hand it to her.
“What is this?” she asks, surprise and excitement ringing in her voice.
“The deed to a house I bought you today. Well, a house for us, but it’s in your name.”
“What are you talking about?” She holds the envelope to her chest, and I rub my thumb on her cheek.
“It’s out in the country. It has a greenhouse for growing flowers, and open rolling hills all around it. I saw it and knew that it was the perfect place for us to live. To start our family.”
I move my hand down to her stomach and rub her there. She may already be carrying our first baby.
“Ash, this is so amazing. I can’t, I mean, no one…” She tries to finish her sentence, but I stop her by pressing my lips to hers.
It’s slow and sweet, but as always, she clings to me and begs for more. Which is what I will always give her.
I roll her over and pin her to the seat while I move down between her legs. I need the taste of her on my tongue.
“Ash,” she moans as I drag her panties off and push her thighs apart.
“I need you to cum on my face, sweetheart. Show me how much you love me.”
My mouth opens over her tight pink lips, and I spread them with my tongue. I flick her little clit with the tip, and she moans louder. When I bring my fingers up and push through her wetness, I feel her tight channel squeeze them.
“Ride them, Jasmine,” I say, fucking in and out of her. Her hips move up and down like she’s on top of my dick, and I moan, watching avidly.
Reaching down, I free my cock and start jerking off while I eat her cunt. I won’t cum because I want to save that for deep inside her. So I tease myself, pinching the tip when I start to leak. I don’t want a drop wasted.
I make her cum twice on my tongue before I sit up and replace my fingers with my cock. Her sopping pussy takes my whole length in one thick stroke, and I empty my seed into her waiting womb without so much as a thrust. Just being inside her tight heat gets me off, and her pulses milk me dry.
“I love you, Jasmine,” I whisper against her lips.
“I love you, too, Ash.”
I hold her in my arms as we make our way to the country. Where the house and our future await us.
Epilogue
Jasmine
5 Years later..
I gasp when I walk out of our master bathroom and see that the bedroom looks like a flower shop. Rose petals cover every inch of the room. I don’t think he could have gotten this many roses from our greenhouse out back. My husband stands in the center of the room, a soft smile on his lips.
“You know what today is?” he asks, moving toward me, closing the distance between us. “Five years ago today was the first time I laid eyes on you. You walked right past my office window and changed my life.” He leans in and takes a tender kiss from my lips. He delves one hand into my hair and places the other on my very round belly. I’m carrying our second child, a little girl this time.
“One thousand eight hundred and twenty-five roses, one for each day since that day.” A tear escapes, but Ash kisses it and stops it in its path. I never knew life could be this good. Could be so perfect. That fairy tales were real. But they are. Here I stand in my bedroom with a man who would do anything to make me smile, a man who would do anything for his family.
He took me away from a life I hated and brought me to a new home to give me my dreams. He healed me and made all the fear I’d been living with disappear.
“You’re too perfect, you know that?”
“I don’t know about that, but I know no matter how hard I try I’ll never catch up to your perfection.” He places another kiss on my lips before pulling me toward the bed and laying me down.
He stares down at me, devouring me with his eyes. Slowly he pushes up the T-shirt of his I’m wearing to reveal my belly. He presses kisses to the round bump, leaving no spot untouched. He then pushes my shirt up farther to reveal my breasts.
“I can’t wait for your milk to come back,” he rasps, taking my sensitive nipple into his mouth and making me moan.
“Ash, please,” I beg, needing more, needing him inside me.
“I just got Jack to bed, sweetheart. We have all night.” He moves to the other breast, kissing and licking. “But you know I can’t say no to you, so I’ll make your first one fast, then I get to make the rest slow. I want to take my time loving your body, loving you.”
And he does, until I finally drift off to sleep.
THE END