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By:Jordan Silver


My body reacted and I was soon filling his hand with liquid heat. He   dropped the washcloth and I felt the soft tips of his fingers as he   played with me beneath the water. It wasn't long before I was moving   against his hand and making those embarrassing noises again.

His eyes flew to mine as I opened my mouth to scream. "Come for me   baby." I went to that place again where everything stopped and a million   lights burst behind my eyes. "That's it, so beautiful so responsive."   Even his voice was like some sort of trigger and my body, which had  been  coming down went up in flames again.





Wyatt



I'm not gonna make it. Even all my intense training hadn't prepared me   for her greedy ass. After I'd taken her back to bed after drying her off   last night, I'd kept my promise to eat her little pussy until she was   happy, but that hadn't been enough. While I was fighting to hold onto  my  control and not fuck into her like a madman and hurt her, she did   everything she could to get me back inside her.

In the end, I gave in to her wishes though I was careful and held myself   in check; okay I tried to okay, but she wouldn't let me, and boy am I   grateful for that. My shy little flower turns into a wildcat beneath my   hands, or my mouth and tongue.

By the third time we fucked she was taking more of my cock and all her   inhibitions went out the window. The more I had her the more I wanted.   My cock refused to go down and my brave girl opened her arms and legs   for me each and every time.

We spent the night wrapped up in each other attached in one way or the   other, until she cried from exhaustion and I finally rolled away from   her about ten seconds before it was time to get up for the day.         

     



 

"Come on sleepyhead we have to go look at rings today since you're all   of a sudden in a sure fired hurry to tie me down." She whimpered and   buried her face in the pillow. I felt guilty for all of two seconds   before I remembered that it was her idea to fuck all night.

"I think I'm dead can you check?" I laughed and pulled her up before I   ended up joining her and then we wouldn't get anything done today. In   the shower I held her up while the water ran over us both washing away   the night.

I wanted to steal another piece but I had nothing left, she'd wiped me   out. "Damn baby, you're all red and sore." I got down on my knees and   did the only thing that made sense. I sucked on her pussy, soothing her   with my tongue while she held onto the wall and moaned.

It took all my self-control not to give into my cock's needs, but once   again she surprised me. Slipping to her knees, she took me into her   mouth, and though it was plain to see that she'd never done it before,   proceeded to make love to me with her mouth.

Maybe it was her endearing innocence, or the fact that I was never too   far from the brink when it came to her, whatever it was I was soon ready   to spill. "Pull off baby, I'm about to cum." She mumbled something   around the swelling meat in her mouth and refused to let go.

She'd learned something somewhere because her little hand came up and   squeezed my balls just as I started going off. I looked down at her in   amazement as she swallowed my jizz, her throat working as fast as it   could to catch it all, but there was still some spillage.

"Oh fuck!"

"Did I do it right?"

"Did you … ?" I snatched her up from her knees and backed her into the   wall before trying to spear her with my tongue. Not too fond of my own   taste, but it was a small price to pay to show her how much I   appreciated her.

I didn't want to let her go after that but we had shit to do. Ma was   waiting to pounce as soon as we got downstairs. She took one look and   smiled like she'd won the lottery. Thank fuck dad was there to keep her   occupied and out of my shit because the lady has no filter.

"So what's on the agenda for today you two? I know Traci has work but it's a bit early isn't it?"

"We're going to pick out her ring ma." She screamed loud enough to wake   the dead and then we were covered in hugs and kisses before she fed us.   We made it out without too much grilling with a promise to send her a   picture of whatever we chose because she obviously couldn't wait like   normal people to see it later.

I'd called ahead the day before and asked the guy to open a little   early. In all the excitement I'd forgotten that my engagement would be   headline news if the wrong people got wind of it. My manager was already   setting up the announcement, which I wasn't too pleased about, but   accepted it was necessary.

"Good morning Wyatt, Miss, come right on in. I've pulled some of our   best pieces for you to look at like you asked." Good man. This place has   been in business for a century. I think my parents had got their rings   here and didn't see any reason not to carry on tradition. If I'd had   time I would've had one made, but this was just as good.

He went in the back and came back with a closed case, which he placed in   front of us. Her nails dug into my hand hard enough to draw blood when   he lifted the cover.

"Okay baby breathe." She was hyperventilating in the damn store. "Wyatt, these are all too … "

"Too what?" I looked back at the tray of beautiful gems. I didn't see   the problem they looked like pretty decent sized rocks to me. Ma had one   the size of Gibraltar and so did grandma, so I figured that was the  way  to go.

"They're huge." Her eyes were like saucers.

"Your point?" I already had my eye on a nice four-carat princess cut and   if she gave me any guff that's exactly what she was walking out of  here  with. "You need me to choose?"

"Wyatt I don't know, I don't think … isn't there another place with less expensive … ?"

"Kill that shit, first ma will break my ass if I get you anything less   than the best and more importantly, it's what I want for you. Now pick   the pretty bauble and let's get a move on."

"You're such a romantic." She ran her fingers over them for the one   hundredth time and as much shit as she was talking I knew she was   excited. In the end I chose the one I liked before we ended up in there   for the rest of the foreseeable future then took her to work.

I called dad's guy and dropped the ring off to be fitted and listened to   the instructions. I had no qualms about what I was doing and after  last  night there was nothing I wouldn't do to keep her safe.



Traci



I was too excited to get much done the rest of the day, too distracted   by the night and the morning. My body still ached and my heart was still   full to overflowing. If I didn't need this internship I would leave  and  go be with him, dangerous. He was like a drug and I his junkie.         

     



 

I counted down the hours until lunch because he'd told me when he   dropped me off that he had things to do but he'd be back. I daydreamed   the day away, reliving every moment of our night together. My face   stayed red and my body on edge as I remembered the way he felt inside   me, the way my body had come alive.

I never knew making love could be like that, could make me want to shout   and sing. I had the wild urge to smile at everyone and everything,  like  nothing could ever bring me down again.

I kept taking my phone out so I could sneak peeks at the pic I'd snapped   for Marie. It was a gorgeous ring, made even more special because the   man I'd given my heart to had chosen it. There was so much to do now   that this was real; now that we were past the stage of ‘is this for   real?'

Wyatt wasn't about to budge on the wedding being in less than a month   and though I would've preferred a little more time and having everything   settled in my life, but he was right. When I'd brought it up his gruff   answer had been ‘we're not letting that asshole dictate anything in  our  lives'. So we were going full steam ahead.





Wyatt

I called Jace on the way to pick her up for lunch. My mind was already   on the afternoon quickie I had planned but his words stopped me dead in   my tracks. "Any news on our little situation?"

"Yes, and once again you're not gonna like it. He paid her place another   visit. We don't know if he was out of town or just laying low, but it   seems he came out of hiding and went looking for her. Uh, there was   writing on the walls. It seems he knows you two are an item."

"What did it say?"

"You don't need to know that bro."

"The fuck I don't; what did it say and do you have that fuck in custody?"