The water is so clear down here, I can see exactly where she is. When she bobs back up to the surface, I go after her, picking her up. Kendall wraps her legs around my waist and kisses me. Her top lowers a little more and if she’s not careful my mouth will be full of her out here in the open.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Kendall
I wake up and reach for Declan, the sheets are cool to the touch. I know he’s not been in bed for a while and it’s enough to make me pout. I wanted to wake up wrapped in his arms.
“Good morning, sleepy head,” he says as he walks in with a tray of food in his hands. I sit up and the sheet falls and bares my breasts to him. His eyes heat and the smirk that he wears only for me lights up my world.
“Morning, Declan,” I breathe out. He puts the tray over my lap. My breasts remaining bare for him.
“How am I supposed to feed you when all I want to do is eat you?” he says as he comes to sit beside me. His fingers are lightly tracing my pebbled nipples. I moan when he kisses down the slope of my neck.
The way Declan makes me feel with just a look and then with just a few heated touches. It makes me want to forget entirely about breakfast and live off of him.
“Don’t stop,” I breathe out.
Unfortunately, he does, and while my hands were grabbing at his hair one of his hands found my left hand. I look down at our hands and see him sliding a ring on my finger. My tears are falling down my cheeks unchecked as he says, “I need you as my wife, Kendall. I want you to be the mother of my children. I want to make as many memories as possible with you. I just want you, for the rest of my life.”
I hurriedly move the tray to the side and launch my naked body into his arms and scream, “Yes! Yes! Yes! I’m yours forever, Declan.”
Breakfast is soon forgotten, and we end up a naked mess. Food was brought into the equation, and not only did Declan eat me, he ate off of me. I had to return the favor with the syrup he brought in with the pancakes.
It was one sweet filled breakfast and I’ll probably never look at strawberries the same. My nipples were lathered in the juices after he took a bite and squeezed them down my body.
By the time we were done making love, our sheets were ruined and a shower wasn’t just a need. It was a necessity.
This morning had to be one of the best days I could ever have. I can’t wait to look back on this day and explain to our children how our love came to life.
“Ready to go?” Declan comes into the bathroom as I’m brushing my hair.
“What are we doing today?” I volley back.
“Figured we’d go into town and I could show you the local life,” he answers, holding my hips as he comes behind me. I bring my hand down to his and see the diamond ring he placed on my finger. It’s rose gold. The diamond is emerald in shape with small diamonds surrounding it. It’s perfect in every single way.
“Sure. Let me do something with my hair and we can go,” I tell him as I flip my head over, bending at the knees. My ass finds his crotch and his hands are back on my hips, “Fuck woman, my dick is going to be broken if you keep doing that.”
“Doing what?” I question jokingly. I can feel him hardening.
He backs away and swats my ass. I moan. I can’t help it. Everything he does to me; it turns me on.
“I’m going downstairs before I take you back to bed,” he murmurs as he turns and walks away. I finish doing my hair and then go down to meet him.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Declan
We spent the rest of our time in Aruba walking around town, touring the beaches, snorkeling, which I’m quickly realizing is one of Kendall’s favorite hobbies, and in bed. I’m definitely not looking forward to Michigan and the cold that will soon be coming this fall. Down here the weather is perfect and Kendall always wearing tanks, shorts, or a bathing suit is fucking spoiling me. I have easy access to touch and caress her body any time I want.
Good things come to an end, and we’re now back in Michigan. Kendall is working today and I’m at the house. I took up a hobby years ago. One that now takes up the bulk of the garage. I need to finally work on it.
The two cars I own are always parked outside, and when Kendall takes one and I’m not home, she has to walk outside to get to them when she could easily walk through the garage and not be outside alone in the early hours of the morning or the late evenings if I’m stuck in a meeting.