He rumbled. “I’m addicted to you, Angelina.”
She leaned up and kissed him squarely on the lips. “You graduate in three weeks. We can keep this under wraps for three weeks, can’t we?”
“Yes, but I’m not willing to go a minute longer than that. As soon as that paper’s in my hand, I’m grabbing you, bending you over my arm and kissing you for everyone to see.”
She brushed her lips over his gently, emotions stealing the last of her reservations. “I love you, Ford, and I’ll be proud to shout it to the world.”
After his cock slipped out, he reached between her thighs, finding her slick and some of his cum oozing from her body. Using his finger, he pressed it back inside. “I don’t want a drop of my seed leaving you until I say so.”
“Control freak,” she teased, nipping his lower lip.
He reached over and grabbed something off the side table.
She sat up. “What’s this?”
“A ring.”
She blinked looking at the diamond ring he held out to her.
“I’m not a huge romantic but I love you, Angelina. Will you marry me? You showed me how to lose control and find it, baby. You stole my fucking heart.” His eyes glowed.
Her heart thudded in her chest. “You say it like it’s a bad thing.”
He hovered over her, his lips a scant breath from hers as he started to grow hard against her hip again. “It’s the best thing in the world. I trust that you’ll keep my heart safe.”
“Yes,” she whispered at first holding her left hand out.
“What’s that?”
She yanked him over her again, angling her pussy toward his growing erection and she guided his ring over her finger. “Yes, Ellis Ford. I’ll marry you and keep your heart safe as long as you do the same for me.”
“I promise,” he said around the larges smile she’d seen on the man.
She returned one of her own. “Now I trust that you’ll keep me cumming until dawn.”
“Nope, I have a long leave. I’m not letting you up for air until Tuesday, Angelina.” He kissed her, and they didn’t surface for a long time.