Her eyes widened, her mouth opened and shut over and over before she blurted, “Oh my God. Oh my God.” Her hand covered her mouth and she stepped closer to me. “When did you get this? Oh God, it’s huge.” Her gaze darted from the ring to my face and to the ring again. The ring was large, platinum princess cut with a premium two carat diamond.
Raising my eyebrow, I smirked at her. “Is it too big? I bought a smaller diamond than I wanted to get you because I knew you weren’t into flashy big rings.”
“Small,” she blubbered. “That’s massive.”
Chuckling, I got the ring out of the case and reached for her hand. I’d try again. “Annabelle, don’t keep me in suspense, will you marry me?”
“Oh, um, of course. Yes. Yes.” She threw herself at me. I fell back on the floor, Annabelle on top of me. She took the ring from my fingers and I helped her put it on.
She straddled my waist and peppered my face with kisses. “I love you. I love you. Oh this is so amazing. I’m getting married.” I grunted as she bounced on my stomach.
Wrapping my arms around her I sat up and slowly got up. Her legs hooked around me and I stumbled to the bed laying her down. Annabelle clung to me yanking my face down to paste her lips to my own. My hands wandered hooking into her underwear and pulling them down. She lifted herself up helping me slide her panties down and then wiggled them off. I yanked the bottom of her tank top up and off. She pulled at my boxers pulling them down and I kicked them off.
Crashing our mouths back together, our hands explored each other, caressing and building our passion. Her fingers ran through my hair and traveled down my neck and across my back. Leaving her mouth I made my way down her body, nibbling on her neck, and kissing her collarbone. She spread her legs further apart and I settled between them, easing my way down to trail kisses over her breasts, circling her erect nipple with my tongue before I sucked it into my mouth and switched sides repeating the move.
Annabelle moaned and arched, silently begging for more. Cupping her tits I tweaked the nipple that wasn’t in my mouth. Her fingers dug into my shoulders and she panted, “Yes. That feels so good. Yes, yes, yes!” Playing with her breasts, I massaged them and alternated between sucking them.
Easing down her body I licked, kissed, and nibbled her skin before I lay between her spread legs. Grabbing a pillow I lifted her arse up and placed it under her. Settling in, I buried my face into her heat, nuzzling her pussy and spreading her folds. I lapped her clit and sucked on the little bud, driving her mad. Her thighs tightened around my head and she ground down on my face. I loved the noises she made when I pleasured her, the mewling noises drove me insane and I was always eager to hear more. I delved two fingers into her wet pussy and pumped them in and out as I sucked on her clit.
“Yes, oh yes. More, oh more,” she gasped.
Her sexy noises drove my need higher and I couldn’t wait to be inside her. Adding another finger I picked up speed, sinking my fingers deeper each time. I could feel muscles getting ready to let go and squeeze me, she was close. She needed just a little bit extra to fall over the edge. Her body was tense and she was wound up so tight. Delving my fingers in deep I sucked her nub into my mouth, tugging it and giving just enough pressure to help her let loose.
Anabelle screamed, “Oh, yes! Oh Carl. Yes. Yes. Yes!”
Her pussy clenched around my digits and she humped back and forth against my face as my tongue lapped at her. That was so damn hot. She drove me wild with need. I needed to be inside her. Sliding up her, my fingers feathered across her body, enjoying the feeling of her silky smooth skin. Her nipples were sharp erect points and I breathed over one and watched as Annabelle shivered. I blew on the other and her back arched up. Slipping my tongue out, I circled the pointed nipple before sucking it into my mouth. I repeated, switching to the other breast. Annabelle ran her hands down my back and back up to clutch my head. I fondled her tits, cupping and sucking on them.
My dick was painfully hard and I ached to sink into her tight warm heat and find my own release.
Gazing up at Annabelle, I smiled at the blissful, passion filled look, hooded eyes, mouth open in an o shape, and her breathing heavy. I swore I’d never seen a more beautiful sight. Easing up I took her lips as I lined my cock up to her entrance. I stared down at her and realized I wanted her on top. I wanted to play with her tits as they bounced and she rode my cock.
Lifting her up, I rolled us so she was on top. Annabelle grinned down at me and I watched as her gaze roamed over my chest. Her hands came to rest over my chest muscles and she wiggled herself down my body until her pussy lips brushed the tip of my dick. She rubbed her core over me, sinking down just enough for me to feel her wetness each time before pulling away. She was torturing me. She eased further down until her mouth hovered over my dick. Her hand circled my base and rubbed up and down.