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The Pool Boy(43)

By:Penny Wylder


James is still in my ass and I feel him come, warming me from the inside. When he slips out I feel the loss. I’m still in free fall, my body oversensitive and tingling. He turns me over toward him, and he’s smiling. “I think that was worth the wait.”

“We will be doing that again.” I let him kiss me, still unable to move properly.

I close my eyes, my body pulling me towards delicious sleep.

“If you’re going to sleep, I suppose that means I earned my manhood again.”

I smile, “We’ll see how I feel when I wake up.” His cock stirs between us, and I laugh. I tell him, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He rolls away from me and I hear him digging in his bag, but I’m already halfway gone. It’s only when I feel him tug at my left hand that I manage to open them. I catch him just as he slips the ring onto my finger. “James,” I say, “What are you doing?”

His face is chagrined. “I should have waited longer. I was hoping you’d wake up and see it.”

“Are you serious?”

He rolls over me, kissing me so deeply that it lights that fire in my belly. “I couldn’t be more serious.”

“You have to say it.”

He pulls back from me, kneeling on the bed. Totally naked and glorious. “Vera Caldwell, will you marry me?”

I bite my lip to keep the smile on my face from growing out of control. I didn’t think anyone could ever be this happy. It fills me up to bursting with joy and light. “Yes.”

His smile matches mine and he’s kissing me again, tangling us in the sheets.

Sleep is out of the question.



THE END