Dirty Owner
I grin, leaning down to kiss her.
A moment later she comes on my cock. Her pussy clenching around me like a vise.
“Fuck!” I groan.
But I don’t stop. I get close to her face and I keep fucking her.
“Come again,” I demand.
“I can’t!”
“Yes, you can, baby. Come again. And I’ll come with you.”
I kiss Aurora’s neck. Her skin is coated in a sheen of sweat. Her chest heaves and I feel her pussy tightening as she gets ready to come.
“Yes!” I groan when she detonates on my cock and I come with her.
I empty myself in her and collapse on one of my arms so I don’t crush her as we wait for our breathing to slow.
I trace ‘I love you’ on Aurora’s skin. Her back is toward me, and she’s laying on my arm, playing with my other hand. After we came down from our orgasms, I reached over to the nightstand, taking out the ring. I’ve had it there for a few days, waiting for the right moment to give it to her. Now, I watch it glint on her finger from the light of the lamp.
“You happy, baby?” I ask, giving her a kiss on her bare shoulder.
“Yeah,” she says softly and turns around. “You?”
“More than words can describe.” I kiss her nose, then her cheek. Then I lay a kiss on her soft lips.
I never would’ve thought, when this little thief ran into me, that I’d end up falling in love with her, let alone marrying her. But I have. And I am.
Aurora is the most magical and amazing woman I’ve ever met. I’ll gladly give her anything she wants to have. The stars or the moon. A kiss or a good fuck.
Anything for my beautiful, dirty woman.