“You’ll have lots of chances to see it,” he assures me. I smile into his chest. “Does that make you happy?”
“You make me happy,” I tell him.
“My one and only goal.”
“What do we do now?” I ask.
“Whatever we want.”
“Do you think you were meant to break down here?” I ask.
“I do. I was one hundred percent supposed to be here today. How else would I have met you?”
“I’d like to think our paths would have crossed at some point,” I reply.
“Well, it’s a moot point now, isn’t it,” he says, pulling me up on top of him.
“It is,” I say, kissing down his chest.
No other words are needed as we make love over and over throughout the night.
Muscles I didn’t even know I had hurt when he finally let me out of his bed that first night. He’s everything to me in such a short amount of time. I can hardly believe it, but it’s true. We’ve been staying at the hotel, but my mom invited us for dinner tonight, and I said yes. I felt guilty for being gone every night, but she’s happy for me. When he grabbed my arm and dragged me down the hallway, I smiled to myself. I love that he can’t stop himself when it comes to me. To us.
“On your knees, Little Lauren,” he demands. I have no choice but to obey, not that I want any other choices when it comes to Alejandro. In my little bedroom, still decorated in the pinks and purples from my youth, I drop to my knees in front of him. I open his belt and pants, reaching inside of them, I pull his long, thick, hard cock out and kiss the head of it. It’s been damn near a week since his plane has been ready, and he hasn’t left yet. Logically, I know he will. He can’t just forget his responsibilities, his job. He loves his job. He’s told me of his plans for the future, and I can’t see how in the world they’d include a girl like me, but he assures me they do.
“That fucking dress should be illegal, Lauren,” he growls. Automatically, I look down at my white dress. Sure, it’s short, but you can’t see anything when I bend over.
“Now, now, Senator Santos, don’t go getting all judgy again,” I tsk.
“Lauren,” he groans, looking down at me. There’s a bit of desperation gleaming in his eye, and it fucking excites me.
“Do you want something from me?” I ask sweetly. I know what he wants; hell, it’s what I want too.
“Yeah, babe. You know, I do. Suck it,” he says softly, but he might as well have been shouting it. I grin at him and do as I am told. He’s so big, I can barely fit him in my mouth, “You’re so fucking good at this, mi reina. So fucking addictive. Your lips are so fucking soft and full,” he moans, stroking my cheek. I do love to do an excellent job for him. I suck him harder and harder until I feel him get bigger and bigger in my mouth. Experience tells me he’s about to come. I reach between my legs and rub my pussy. I thoroughly enjoy coming at the same time he does. It’s the best feeling. After I swallow it all, he pulls me to my feet. “Fuck, Lauren.”
“I love being on my knees for you every day. Just the thought of your dick in my mouth makes me so wet,” I tell him. Suddenly, I am pushed against my dresser, my back to him. He pulls my skirt up and rips my panties off. Kicking my legs apart, he slams inside of me, and all I can do is moan. His powerful thrusts are loud as his hips hit me. The skin-on-skin sound is so erotic, it turns me on more as he dominates me from behind.
“Marry me, Lauren. Tomorrow. You’ve fucking ruined me. I am addicted to you. Dedicated to you. I love you,” he says through gritted teeth.
“I love you too,” I say looking over my shoulder at him.
“So, you’ll marry me?”
“Of course. Yes, I’ll marry you,” I answer, pushing all thoughts of not being good enough for him to the side.
“Thank fuck,” he says fucking me harder.
“Just so you know, mi rey, I am addicted to you too. Dedicated beyond belief.”
He doesn’t say anything else as he gets back to the business at hand. Over and over, he takes me to new heights of pleasure. Every time is better, more, well, everything than it was the last time.
I wonder what the rest of our lives will have in store for us. I pray that we can make it even after only knowing each other for such a short time.
Chapter Five
Alejandro
After the party, I knew she was mine forever. I ended up staying in Buck’s Creek far longer than I intended and put off important meetings at the capitol in order to be with her. I’d do anything to be with her, but the time has come to take her home. However, we will be stopping in Vegas to get married first. It’ll be a headline, but I don’t give a flying fuck. She’s everything to me, and I don’t need some two-year engagement to show how much I love her.