Loved by the Plus Sign
“She was just checking over my tattoo before putting the antibiotic on it and covering it.” She looks so proud and so fucking sexy. As usual. I can tell though, that she is hiding something as well.
“Are you going to show it to me, baby? Or am I going to have to make you?” I don’t bother whispering that last part.
“Well on that note, if you are happy with it, I am going to go home to my husband and my baby. Call me later girl.” Felicity walks over to her office and closes the door. Vanessa smacks my arm.
“Papi, why did you say that in front of her.” she asks me her cheeks turning in roses. I love nothing more than the blush on her face and being the one who put it there.
“Why should I give a shit who hears how much I love fucking, sucking and licking my woman? Now don’t make me ask again, tulip. Show me.” She never discussed the tattoo she was getting with me beforehand and I have been more than a little curious.
“Well, I was going to get a butterfly or something, anything really just to get the first one over with. Yffciesterday while I was at work, something hit me. So…” She pulls down the sleeve of her dress. On the shoulder of her arm are the word’s, “Pedro’s Tulip.” The ‘I’ dotted with a tulip. Everything in me begins to expand as it hits me that she added me on her arm. My fucking woman. Looking around I note that Shaynah and Meridien are both dealing with clients and as usual there is no one else manning the desk.
“Come with me. Now.” I grab her hand and pull her in behind me. Opening up the Private client door, I pull her in and push her against the table, turning her so her back is to me. “You got my name put on your body and my baby in your belly and you think I am not going to release myself inside of you?” Pulling her pants down, I drop mine and slam myself inside of her pussy, placing my hand over her mouth. “Not a sound baby, unless you are finally going to say yes to marrying me.” I whisper in her ear and I rock in and out of the tightest, warmest place on earth. Her teeth sink into my hand, causing my movements to become faster, harder as I try to hold the growl in threatening to escape me. “Fuck, baby. So fucking good. I love you so damn much, Vanessa. Just say yes. God damn it say yes, before I lose it.” Slamming my hand against the wall, I move back more, pulling her with me so she bends further sending me deeper.
“Yes.” I hear but barely.
“What did you say?” I ask into her ear, my tongue making its way up the side of her neck.
“Oh God. Papi. Harder. I’m almost there. Yes. I said yes, Papi. I love you so much.” Those are all the words I need to let go. We both scream our release in the room, not caring who hears. I don't bother pulling my still not done cock out before grabbing the ring out of my pocket that has been carried in it since the moment I met her. Grabbing her hand, I put her ring finger in my mouth and suck it, her pussy squeezing me in response. I place the 3-carat princess cut ring on her finger, pull out and slam back one more time.
“It’s about fucking time.” I say before we both let a moan and begin to fix our clothes. Once she is ready, I grab her face and bring it to mine. “Kiss me, baby.” She looks me in my eyes and does just that. Finally, everything is as it should be. I never gave up and never will.9VanessaSix Weeks Later“Lily how was work?” Placing the sandwiches on the table I inquire. I hardly see her anymore even though she still lives with me. Well ...with us. See, a little over a month ago, about a week and a half after I said yes to him, he forced the both of us to move in with him into his house. If I am being honest, he didn’t have to convince us much. Especially not after Lily’s father found out where I lived and began showing up all hours of the day. He even threw a brick through my window. Talking Pedro into letting us stay here became even harder once we figured out I was indeed pregnant. The man lost his mind. Lily and I went to school one day, came home and all my stuff had been packed in boxes and were being moved. That was about five weeks ago. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t happy though.