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“My favorite piece of jewelry.”

Her favorite piece of jewelry for now.

But that will change when I put a diamond on her left hand one day.

The little time we’ve spent together as a couple has shown me that Rory is it for me.

If it isn’t her, it isn’tanyone.

So yeah, I absolutely plan on marrying her eventually.

What does that mean about my feelings right now?

That I’m not sure.

This is all so new to me. All I know is that I love being with her, and I’ll make sure to never let her go.

I’ll figure out the rest as it comes.

Rory brings me back to reality by placing her hand on the back of my head and bringing my forehead to hers. I grasp her neck just a little bit tighter and slip my free hand between her legs, using her thighs to keep myself propped up.

“I can feel you getting close, baby girl. Are you going to give me one more?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Such a good girl,” I muse, rubbing circles on her clit. “You say you aren’t a good girl, but you’re so good for me.”

“So good for you,” she repeats as she lets out a breath.

Fuck, I’m so addicted to this woman.

“Let go for me. I want to feel that pussy squeeze all of the cum from my cock. Let go, and Daddy will show you just how much he loves fucking this tight little cunt.”

Rory hardly lasts a moment longer before she’s screaming out in pleasure, pussy gripping me so tightly that she takes me right over the edge with her. I call out her name as I spill inside her.

We both still for a moment before I slowly pull out of her and then quickly grab my phone.

“What are you doing?” she asks, still trying to catch her breath.

“Going to show you just how perfect you look when you’re full of me. My cum dripping out of you.”

I spread her legs wider and bring the phone closer, watching through the screen as my release seeps out of her. I take two fingers and gather it up, pushing it back inside her and putting it right where it belongs.

I kiss the inside of her thigh one time before I finally stop the recording, set the phone down on the bed, and flop down beside her.

“I swear you’re better every time,” I say lightly. “But that was not at all how I planned to start the night.”

“Yeah, but your girlfriend was horny.”

I laugh heartily before pulling her into my chest. “I love hearing you call yourself my girlfriend.”

“Not as much as I love being your girlfriend.”

I smile and kiss her forehead. “I’m really going to miss you, baby.”

“I’ll miss you, too,” Rory replies, looking sweetly into my eyes. “But I’ll be right here when you get back.”

“In my bed? Hell yes. But make sure you change the sheets first.”

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