She stared up at me with sultry eyes and moaned, “I love you. I love you so damn much.”
Fuck, I was going to come without her playing with me, just from her simple tease and declaration of love. I’d never been so turned on in my whole life. I didn’t need foreplay for myself. All I needed was her to look at me and tell me she loved me and I was a goner. She gazed up at me and holy shit, I almost blew my load. She was so beautiful. I couldn’t believe how lucky I got, that I was going to marry this woman.
She closed her eyes, opened her mouth and sank down over me. Her hand gripped my base tighter and I counted to ten trying to calm my ready to explode lust. Holy crap, the sight before me was hot. She sucked on me almost pulling the load I was barely holding back out of me. I didn’t want to come in her warm wet mouth though, I wanted to come as her pussy squeezed the life out of me.
“Honey, that feels beyond amazing,” I rasped. “But I want to come inside you.” Growling with an animalistic need to make my woman come around my dick, I lifted her off my cock and moved her up so she straddled me. I lined my cock up to her entrance and drove it home. “I love you so damn much, you know? You’re mine. Only mine.”
She gasped as my cock sank deep and moaned, “I love you too. You’re mine, too. Only ever me.” She grinned down at me and I brought her head down to kiss her. I snaked my tongue in to meet hers and tangled them savoring our joined bodies.
Holding onto her waist I lifted her and she sank back down. We started out slowly, finding our rhythm, before we picked up speed. She eased from my mouth, panting for breath.
“Play with these…” I cupped her breasts. “Tweak those nipples honey as you ride my cock.”
Annabelle’s already flushed skin turned a darker shade of pink. She flungs her head back and her bun came loose, her shiny hair flowing around her, adding to the allure. She bounced on my dick as she pinched her nipples and rubbed her palms over them. Her core pulsed around me and she got wetter. Oh she liked that, did she?
Thrusting my hips up to meet Annabelle, I grabbed her hand and moved it down to her clit. “Play with yourself, while I watch your breasts bounce.”
Annabelle groaned and slammed herself down as I thrust up to meet her. She played with her clit and I reached up and brushed the tips of my fingers over her nipples. “Come honey. Come all over my dick.”
She grabbed my hand and placed it over her clit. She sat her own hand on top and together we circled her nub. Her pussy started to quiver around me and I knew she was close. I could barely hold myself back from letting myself go before she did. I knew I couldn’t last much longer. I wouldn’t come though until she did. My woman’s pleasure always came first.
Adding pressure to her clit, I drove up as she sank down. “That’s it. Oh yeah, right there.” She gasped.
Hell yes, she was close. Bringing her down so our bodies touched, I moved my hands around to cup and squeeze her arse. Holding her globes together I pushed up as I gathered her juices and brought them to the tight little hole between her arse cheeks. She squealed when I pushed a finger in as I thrust my cock up into her core. Annabelle let out an ear piercing scream, her pussy held me in a vice-like grip and wrung me out to dry, milking me of my orgasm as Annabelle convulsed around me with her own.
“Annabelle,” I grunted. “Oh honey.”
She went limp against me and I lazily stroked her back. My cock slowly slipped out of her and she moaned and rolled to the side. “That was beyond amazing,” she mumbled. “If that’s what saying yes gets me. I’ll have to say it more often.”
I chuckled, turned and kissed her forehead. “I’ll have to ask you to marry me more often.”
“Hardy, ha, ha.” She rolled and wiggled in to spoon me. “You wore me out. I’m going to have a little nap, and when I wake up I intend to call my mother and everyone else and tell them about what’s happened.”
“I knew you were open, but telling her about our sex—” I laughed as she elbowed me in the stomach.
“Don’t be an arse. You know I mean my big ring and bun in oven.” She clutched my hand and wiggled to get comfortable. “Now be good, and stay where you are so I can get some sleep.”
Leaning down I kissed her head. “Okay honey.”
“Mmm.” She grumbled and I knew she was already close to being out. Not tired myself, but not willing to move, I settled into my spot and let my fiancée and baby mumma sleep.
Chapter eight
Annabelle
“No, don’t you put this on me. You were the one that told my mother she could plan a wedding. So we have to go home. You can’t now tell my mum that she can’t plan the wedding and that you’re going to fly everyone to Vanuatu so we can have a quickie wedding here.”