As Luck Would Have It

He looked toward Rebecca, who winked at him.

She was such a fucking goofball.

“I can tell you dinner is nearly ready.”

She chuckled. “I love that slow cooker.” She placed a hand to her stomach. “I’m starving.”

“Good.”

They walked toward his place, and as they did, his nerves were getting the better of him. He’d rushed back to his place at lunch to prepare his apartment for this moment.

He didn’t want to be with anyone else so everything had to be perfect.

“You seem quiet,” Felicity said.

“I’m fine. Just thinking, you know.”

She rested her head against his shoulder. “So what did you make for me? Do I know it? Will it be good?”

“Everything I cook will be good.” He winked and leaned down to kiss the top of her head and gave her another hug before they made it to his apartment building.

Opening the door for her, he waited for her to enter first, following behind her. She turned toward his apartment, and he stepped in front of her, opening the door.

“Ladies first,” he said.

“Um, Hawk, there’s rose petals on the floor.”

“I know.”

“Is something going on?”

“You’re going to have to head on inside to check and see if you can find anything.” He waited for her to enter and as she did, his heart began to race.

This was it.

The moment he’d been wanting all day long.

There were so many rose petals that he knew he’d be finding them for weeks to come.

Closing the door behind him, he took off her jacket, hanging it up on the peg.

Taking hold of her hands, he led her into the room where he’d set up a table. The candles weren’t lit. He’d been tempted but that just screamed fire risk and so he’d decided to go against making it look pretty. The rose petals were enough.

“What is going on, Hawk?” Felicity asked.

“I have something I want to say and I know I can only say it this one time. We’ve not been dating long—”

“Yes.”

“And, you mean everything to me. I love you with all my heart—”

“Yes.”

“I can see us spending the rest of our lives together.”

Felicity burst out laughing. “Have you not listened to me?” she said. “Yes.”

“Yes? Do you even know what I’m going to ask?”

“Hawk, you opened the box and you’re down on one knee. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to work out you’re proposing.”

“Oh,” he said. He frowned. “You said yes?”

“I said yes.” She giggled. “I want to marry you. I love you so much.”

He couldn’t believe she had said yes and he’d still been determined to talk. Pulling her into his arms, he spun her around, dropping the box in the process.

“Shit!” He let her go and quickly found the ring, sliding it onto her waiting finger.

“It’s a perfect fit, Hawk, just like you.”

Epilogue

Two years later

God, she felt incredible. Hawk was going to come really fucking hard. He stared at Felicity’s breasts as they bounced up and down as she rode him. Her pussy sucked at his cock, the tightness, how wet and hot she was, having him nearly coming right then.

He was trying so damn hard not to get off right now. Hawk loved to be raw inside of her, to feel her pussy clench around his bare cock until he came so hard his cum slipped out of her tight pussy.

“That’s it, baby girl. So fucking good. Ride the hell out of my dick.” He wanted her to get off again, wanted to see the expression of euphoria cover her face just once more before he gave in to his own pleasure.

“Hawk,” she cried out and he knew she was close.

Wrapping his arm around her waist and grabbing onto her ass cheek with his other hand, he rose up just enough that he could shift and have her so she was the one on her back. Sliding all the way into her had Hawk groaning and closing his eyes. Sweat lined his brow and covered his skin. He leaned on his haunches and looked down where their bodies connected.

“Fucking hell, baby.” Those words left him on a strangled groan when he saw the way her pussy stretched around his cock. She was all pink and soaked flesh, his girth so pronounced inside of her that his cock actually got harder.

Hawk lifted his gaze to her face and saw her eyes widen. He knew she was close to getting off again. He placed his thumb right on her clit, rubbed the hell out of that little bundle of nerves, and couldn’t take his gaze off of her cunt.

“Yes,” she moaned.

Felicity arched her back, thrust her breasts out and closed her eyes. Hawk finally let himself go as he watched her come undone. He leaned forward, bracing his hands on the mattress, and grunted as he came hard. The pleasure went on and on, stole his breath and sanity, and made him mindless with need.