I finish undressing and crawl up on the bed. She spreads her thighs open for me, her pussy already pink and gleaming. “Did you touch yourself while you waited?”
Her eyes go round, and after a second of hesitation, she nods once.
I run my hands up her thighs and smile down at her. “Naughty princess. I think you want me inside you right now. Say please.”
“Please,” she whispers.
I anchor my weight over her. My cock is already rock hard, and I love the way it looks pressed against her skin.
Carefully, I ease into her, watching as my body disappears into the cradle of hers. She sighs as every inch sinks into her warm heat. When I’m fully seated, she wraps her hands up to cup the back of my head. I lower my chest to hers slightly, still maintaining most of my weight on my forearms.
Then I grind my hips forward and ease out. Letting my cock brush over her sensitive bud to give her the friction she needs.
“Did you come when you touched yourself?” I ask, meeting her eyes as I fuck her.
“No,” she breathes.
“Good girl. You remembered; your pleasure is mine.”
I increase my pace, her body clenching around me with each arch of my hips. She feels so good underneath me.
Soon my body is slamming into hers as she thrashes her head and claws at my skin. I love the way her entire body shows her enjoyment. All too soon, she’s coming, her pussy clenching as she gasps and pants underneath me. When she’s finished coming, I stop moving and stare down at her sleepy smile.
“Marry me.”
Her eyes pop open. “What?”
“Marry me, stellina. I want you to be my wife.”
Her mouth bobs open and closed as she seeks something to say. I arch my hips forward, and she squeezes her eyes closed. I’m so close to coming, and I want to hear her say yes as I do, but I can’t wait.
I push up to gain a different angle and slam into her a few more times, loving how her orgasm only adds to the slick slide of me into her body. I come with her name on my lips, and my forehead pressed into hers.
When I open my eyes, she is staring at me, searching my face, my gaze, everything. “Was that a serious question, or were you just messing with me?”
I shake my head. “I’m a monster, stellina, but I’m not that kind of cruel. I want to marry you. Say yes.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
Still semi-hard, I ease into her a little bit. “If you marry me, I’ll give you everything. I’ll give you pleasure, money, jewels, houses, cars, you name it, and it’ll be yours.”
Her forehead scrunches in that cute little way I love when she’s thinking too hard. “Are you trying to bribe me into saying yes?”
“I’d prefer not to, but let me remind you, I’ll do anything to get what I want, and I want you.”
She shoves at my chest, but I don’t leave the warm, slick clasp of her body. “Marrying me won’t mean I’ve given you my heart, especially if it’s done with coercion.”
“I’m confident I can earn your heart in time. If you can’t say yes, at least tell me why.”
She takes a second to answer, but when she does, she meets my gaze solidly. “I don’t know what it means. Do you want to marry me because I’m some kind of conquest or because you care? And if I do marry you, and then you try to exact your revenge, I don’t know if I’ll be able to forgive you for it. Then where does that leave us?”
I asked for honesty. It doesn’t mean every word isn’t a sharp stab to my chest. “What can I do to prove I want you?”
She laughs, her body tightening around me. “I think you being inside me right now at least proves you want me. Lust has never been an issue with us, but marriage, love, isn’t the same thing, is it?”
Is love what I’m offering? I brush her hair away from her face. “I’ll be honest. I’m not sure if I’m capable of love. But I know about commitment, loyalty, safety. These things I can give you.”
She narrows her eyes at me as if considering. I kiss her, knowing I can’t handle whatever else she might say to me. “Let me prove to you that your pleasure and your comfort will come first to me.”
I slide down her body and widen her thighs. My cum is dripping out of her cunt, and it makes a possessive ache spear my chest, chasing away her doubts. I’m the only man who’s been inside her, and I’ll be the only man she has.
I lean down and lick her clit, tugging the swollen nub between my lips. She arches up and spears her fingers into my hair.