Loving Kringle

My pussy clenches and I can feel whatever it is deep in my stomach.

“IAN!” My scream rings out and he groans, I can feel his cock getting bigger before he comes inside of me. Without protection. It only takes me a split second to know that is exactly what I want. I want to be the mother of his children. He kisses me tenderly before pulling his still hard cock from my body. He lays down next to me, trying to catch his breath, just as I am.

All through the night he slides into me over and over giving me all that I need until I am so tired, I can barely move. I am going to love being with this man.

Whether it’s just for tonight or the rest of my life, I am happier than I ever have been before, and I’ll never forget these moments of sheer happiness and exhaustion for as long as I live.

I snuggle into his side and fall asleep thinking about what our life together would be like and I love what I see.Chapter 5IanThe gorgeous Tiffany True platinum engagement ring I found for her in the city has been burning a hole in my pocket for two damn years, I think as I open my eyes. Deanna is draped across my body; my hard dick is digging into her soft belly. She is perfect for me in every way. She moans in her sleep, and rubs her naked, still wet pussy on me as she moves. I groan, my dick seeking its new home.

“Ian,” she murmurs, still sleeping. It’s still dark out, but something woke me up. Her talking in her sleep was probably what did it. We have done nothing but make love all night. We passed out without covering up. I kick myself for not taking better care of her. I need her to be my wife as soon as humanly possible. I reach over to the nightstand and turn the light on before getting out of bed quickly and quietly. I pull the blankets up over her body before I go. I walk out into the living room and find my jeans, grabbing the ring from my pocket. I had meant to do this right, but I found that I couldn’t wait to make her mine.

When I get back to the bedroom, she’s pulled the covers up over her head, presumably to block the light.

“Are you awake, Kitten?” I ask climbing in beside her.

“Yeah, but I don’t wanna be. It’s early, so early.”

“I have my reasons, I promise.”

“You want my pussy again?”

“Always, but that’s not the most pressing reason.”

“Are you going to tell me that you have a wife and kids in some foreign country?” she asks, her giggle feeling forced. I know jokes are one of her defensive mechanisms, so I know that I need to shut that shit down right now.

“Hell no, baby. I have never been married before, and I don’t have any children.”

“Hmm,” she says.

“Truly,” I murmur into her ear. She shivers. “In fact, there’s only one woman I want to marry.”

“Yeah?”

“Marry me, Deanna. I have waited two years for you to grow up. I’m done waiting. Marry me on New Year’s Eve and let’s start the year off right.”

“Is this you asking me? It doesn’t feel like asking…”

“I’m not asking, Kitten. You know you’re mine. I think you’ve always known it. Why wait any longer than we already have?”

“You’re not saying about love, Ian. I won’t marry for anything less.”

“Are you kidding me, Deanna. You have to know that I love you, more than anything in my life. Ever. Tell me that you know that, Kitten. Tell me,” I say leaning down to kiss her.

“Well, I do now. You never said anything. You barely talked to me or touched me in two years. How was I supposed to know?”

“I couldn’t tell you, though I wanted to every single day since the second we met.”

“I love you too, Ian.”

“Thank God,” I say, kissing her again. She melts into me. Pulling back from her, I open the little blue box and slide the ring on her finger. She holds her hand up to look at it. She looks from her hand to the box and finally our eyes meet. “Please say you’ll marry me, my love, my life.” I practically beg.

“Yes,” she whispers and all of my dreams come true.

“I’ll never let you go, Deanna. Not ever.”

“Promise?”

“I swear it.”

She smiles and the air suddenly shifts between us. It’s charged with lust. I can practically scent her arousal. Leaning down, I kiss her again briefly before moving down her body. I lick down the column of her throat, her chest, laving my tongue over her nipples before traveling farther down her body. I kiss the top of her pussy before my tongue hits home.