Page 27 of Jaime's Story

“Well, I might have pulled a Jas and found my dress already,” I admit grinning at the smile that crossed Bryan’s face at my words. “I found it Tuesday when I picked up this one and one other actually.”

“You never spend that much at once,” Jillian says, eyeing me curiously. “There’s no way you knew Tuesday that he was going to propose so soon.”

“No and normally I wouldn’t spend that much, especially not while I’m shopping by myself but…I might have used the bonus I got at work from the videos increasing sales of Do-You from last entirety of last quarter by thirty percent in two weeks,” I admit laughing at the groups’ surprise.

“Well, we can celebrate that and your engagement at dinner Sunday then,” Mom says, patting Bryan’s chest as she adds, “and if you can’t make it because of work, or have to come late, don’t worry. The boys will still give you a hard time when they see you next.”

“True, especially Jesse,” Jillian agrees, and I breathe out in relief when they give us the keys to the store and head out.

“Finally,” Bryan growls against my lips as he steals them, lifting me up into his arms and I let out a gasp thankful that you can’t see us from the door as his hand delves beneath my skirt, stroking my pussy through the tiny little panties I put on. “I’ve been dying to fuck you in this dress all night, princess. You in it, my ring on your finger and this little fabric isn’t any sort of deterrent.”

“The door,” I moan as his lips slide down my neck, my body tensing on the edge already.

“Door…right, the door,” he says with a groan before pulling back, making me whimper at the loss of his touch.

He takes the keys from my hands, slipping up to the door and I hear the lock snap into place a moment before the lights overhead dim even further. It makes the place look even more magical. I’m so in awe of it that I don’t hear Bryan walking back to me, but I feel his hard body when he pulls me back into his chest, his hand sliding down the front of my dress, going under it to strum my clit again. I shatter as he pushes my upper half down against a bookshelf gently, and a full moan falls from my throat as he fills me fast from behind.

“That’s it baby, come on daddy’s cock, like a good little princess,” he urges me as he pushes me straight up and over again. He gets me there so fast I can’t hardly breathe, but a shout rips from me as he makes me come one more time before he gives me his as his lips trail over my neck.

“Oh daddy, more,” I plead when he pulls out of me. A smile spreads across my face seeing his cock glisten in the twinkling lights, our combined juices coating it, and I can’t help but lick my lips wanting to taste it.

“Not yet, princess,” he warns, pulling my face up to his and heat fills my cheeks as he gives me a soft kiss. “You can have your taste when you can’t bear me to touch your little pussy again and not before.”

“Yes daddy,” I agree, shivers running through me as he looks me over once more.

“Take off the dress so daddy doesn’t rip it, princess. You look too good in it to damage it,” he adds lifting my chin when I grin, giving me a soft kiss. “Your sister brought a bag for you. It’s behind the counter for later.”

“Think of everything, don’t you, daddy?” I ask, undoing the zipper as he watches.

“I’ll always do what’s best for my princess,” he states as he pushes off his clothes. I wait until he’s only in his boxers before I slip the dress the rest of the way off me, grinning at the look on his face when he sees what’s beneath it. “I don’t know what god decided I deserved you, but I’ll give them my thanks for getting such a dirty little princess to have for life every single day of it, baby.”

“Daddy likes?” I tease running my fingers over the two straps that do nothing to conceal my nipples. They barely hold them back and since the top is open cup beyond two straps that come around either side of each boob up to the top that has the tiniest bit of lace where the three straps meet, it definitely doesn’t hide how tight they are. The lace covering my pussy doesn’t either with the g-string bottoms, and I love wearing this for him. To see the way he looks at me in it, the hunger in his eyes that reaches deep inside me.

“Daddy loves and daddy’s going to love dressing his little princess up to show him how dirty she is with just him,” he promises, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he moves us deeper into the room, laying me down on the mat in the kiddie area putting a flush in my cheeks.

“This mat will have to be ours after tonight princess, because it’s going to be drenched in your juice before it’s over,” he warns before his mouth lowers down and he takes a long lick of my pussy. “Then I’m going to fuck my baby into you on it so no one else will ever be allowed near it.”

“Please daddy,” I hum, screaming it over and over as he makes me come for him with his hands, and mouth, and cock that fills me so good.

The pink scraps of lace are long gone before my voice is, and he comes hard inside me once more sending me over. I cry out hoarsely when his mouth goes back for more, unable to take it, “Daddy, please…no more.”

“Not even your taste?” he teases sitting back, his cock still a hard rock despite filling me several times, and I smile leaning forward for it. He doesn’t stop me this time and I run my tongue over his head, before slipping him into my mouth.

I barely get him halfway in and his hand fists in my hair sending pleasure deep through me. I suck hard on what’s inside my mouth and he lets out a shout as he comes, “Fuck baby…swallow it like a good little princess does for daddy,” and there’s no way I could begin to not do it. Not when it’s what daddy and I both want.

Chapter 10

Bryan

Jaime gives me a smile as I come into the room, and I can’t resist from dropping a quick kiss onto her lips. Two more weeks and she’s all mine. April eighteenth can’t come soon enough. We both have the week after off, but Jaime has to be back the following week so we’re not going far. In fact, we’re not really going anywhere except to our new home.

I’ve already started moving my stuff in and while she doesn’t realize it yet, instead of taking everything she’s packed up so far to my house, it’s been going to the new house. Jake gave me a set of keys for it Friday and I’m anxious to get into it and make it our home. It truly is perfect, especially with the way Serena and Jasmine decorated it, using Jaime’s Pinterest boards as inspiration for it.

I think she’s going to love her home office just as much as she loves the bookstore. Which is officially reopened with a manager that is completely into the whimsical vibe Jaime designed for it and Maia’s been working there after school and on Saturdays.

The wedding planning has been simple thanks to Jasmine’s help. The only things that Jaime and I have disagreed on were inviting my parents which I was against, and having a prenup which she was against.

I won on my parents’ issue, not wanting anyone there who isn’t supportive of not only us but also marriage—happy, loving marriages. Jaime won on the prenup but I’m pretty sure I won just as much because she only got her way by distracting me with her amazing mouth on my cock. Then following it up with a pregnancy test that was positive.

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