“No, you don’t. Iwant access to your pussy all night.”
“Oh my…” Iswallowed. “People are going to wonder why I’m walking funny.”
He grinned,leaning down close, nose-to-nose. “I don’t give a fuck.”
He kissed me astwo fingers slid inside, his thumb connecting with my clit and then he waslifting me, anchoring my back to the wall.
“This is gonna bequick, Trixie.”
“I’m ready,” I pantedout.
He buried his dickinside of me and I gasped as his girth filled me. Sliding a hand under my shirtand bra, he cupped my breast and rolled my nipple between his fingers as heslammed into me, careful not to bang me against the wall too hard. I wrapped mylegs around his waist and my arms around his neck and held myself steady,trying my hardest not to cry out at the sensations swamping me. Sex just gotbetter and better with him, and knowing there were people right outside justseemed to make it even more exciting.
An orgasm washedover me and I couldn’t stop myself from sinking my teeth into his shoulder asmy walls contracted around him. Spike wasn’t far behind me and he held meagainst the wall for a few seconds as we both came down.
“Wow,” I whispered.
“Wow, indeed.” Helowered me to the ground, pulling the handkerchief from his new jacket pocket,and helping me clean up before we got dressed.
Spike’s naked bodywas, without a doubt, the best thing I’d ever seen, but him in the Garavagliasuit was a close second.
“How do I look?”he asked, straightening his tie.
“Edible,” Ireplied.
He chuckled,snagging my panties and the handkerchief off the floor, and shoving them in thepocket of his pants.
I bit my lip,suddenly horny all over again before motioning to the box on the table. “Hesent shoes as well.”
“Remind me to giveGemma a great big hug for all of this,” he said, sliding the beautiful Italianleather shoes on.
“You will donothing of the sort. Gemma is a man magnet, and I’m not gonna let her steal youaway from me and buy your love by giving you pretty things.”
“But have you seenthe shoes?” he asked with a grin.
“You lookabsolutely amazing.”
Spike leaned downand kissed me. “This is all because of you, baby. All of these people that haverallied around me tonight. They’re all here because you made it happen. I’m ina suit that costs as much as a car because of you. People who care about artand have bank accounts are looking at my stuff right now, because of you. Thisis by far, the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for me, and that’sbecause you are the most beautiful person I’ve ever met. Inside and out, and Iknew it from the very moment we first met. I don’t know if I believe in gods,or divine plans, or if we’re all part of some random chain of cosmic eventshurtling through spacetime by chance. But I do know that I will always bethankful to who or whatever put you into my life.”
He kissed meagain. The kind of kiss you never want to break. The kind of kiss that can onlybe given out of pure love.
“One more thing,”Spike said, grabbing his jacket from the back of a chair, and removingsomething from the inside pocket.
“What is it? Youknow how bad I am with surprises.”
“Hopefully, youlike this one,” Spike said, before dropping to one knee. “Trixie, I—”
“Yes!” I shouted,bursting into tears. “Yes. I accept, I do, yes.”
Spike laughed. “Ithink the ‘I do’ part comes a little later, baby, but I’ll take it.”
He took my handand placed the most gorgeous ring I could have ever imagined on my hand.“It’s…perfect. How did you…?”
“You’re not theonly one to have Gemma as a resource,” he replied. “Don’t worry, I paid for it,but she helped me pick it out for you.”
“I can’t believeyou,” I said, slapping Spike’s chest. “This night is supposed to be all aboutyou, and you go and make an engaged woman out of me.”
“Hey, I’m engagedtoo, ya know.”