His hand moved between them, stroking her clit as he fucked her with his tongue until her pussy pulsed. Her entire body crashed as she saw stars. Her orgasm took hold and ripped through her body.
Biting down on her bottom lip, she tried not to cry out as his eyes met hers.
He was gorgeous.
And now she’d just came on his tongue.
She wanted to wrap her arms around him. “Please let me go.”
He placed kisses up her body, stopping to take her nipple in his mouth. She’d just come, but his touch was like a fire deep inside of her, begging to be let free.
He released her nipple with a pop and kissed his way up her neck. “My prisoner wants to be freed?”
“Yes.”
“What happens if I want to keep you tied here until you say yes?”
Rose shook her head, trying to remember if he’d asked her a question. “Yes?”
He propped himself up on his side and drew lazy circles over her stomach with his fingers. “Rose, I love you more than anything.”
“You love me?”
“Of course. How couldn’t you know?”
She blinked back the tears. “I love you!” She pulled at her arms. “Damn it, Ginger, let me go. I need to touch you.”
He pinched her nipple. “I wasn’t done.” He gently ran circles on her skin. “This isn’t the most romantic way, but I talked with my dad earlier, and he reminded me when you find the one, you tie her down and don’t give her a chance to run. So I gave you an orgasm to make you calm and used ropes to keep you in place.”
“I think we need to watch porn together. They fuck more than talk, and I need you deep inside of me.”
His hand came down on the side of her hip. “I think our sex life is just fine, but we can watch porn another night. Now back to what I was saying. For years, I never understood how my dad felt about my mom until I found you.”
“It was the hazmat suit. Guys can’t turn a girl down when they dress in full protective gear.” She paused. “Or are you saying this because you want my bugs?”
“I want more than your bugs…I want your heart. I planned out a long speech and a dinner idea on my run, but Dad’s words came back about not letting your run. So here I go. Rose Hayes, will you marry me?”
Her heart thudded against her chest. “Yes!”
She tugged at the restraints and let out a grunt.
Ginger laughed as he untied her arms. Her lips collided with his, and she tried to push all the love she had for him through the kiss. When she pulled back, they both were panting.
“A thousand times yes.”
She grasped his shaft and pumped his hard cock, his eyes rolled back in his head.
“Oh, fuck, baby, you feel so good. I can’t wait to get this in that greedy little pussy of yours.” He moaned as she caught his pre-cum between her fingers, using it to lube up his aching cock.
He reached over her to grab a condom from the drawer. Her birth control was at her house, so they’d used condoms for the last thirty days.
His head dropped back, and he winced. “Fuck.”
“What? Everything okay?” She still had her hand against his hard cock.
“We are out of condoms,” he grumbled.
“Well…how long do you want to wait to have kids?” she said with a smirk.