Her smile expands, until those beautiful blue eyes of hers take in our surroundings.“You want to do this out—out here?”
It’s a fair question.I’ve never allowed things to go far anywhere except my bedroom, with the curtains firmly shut.The living room is wide open in comparison.It may as well be a stage.
But I’m ready to push myself again.One reassuring element is that I’m facing away from the windows.It shouldn’t matter, but it helps.If worst comes to worst, we move our scene into the bedroom.We can stop at any time, I remind myself.Safe words work both ways.
“Right here.”I point at the cushion.
She lowers to her knees in front of me and looks up, waiting for my next instruction.
I run my fingertips over her face, tracing her eyebrows, her cheekbones, her lips.“Beautiful girl.Take out Daddy’s cock and give it some special attention with your pretty mouth.”
She unbuckles my belt, then works at the button and fly.My cock is hard, expectant.I can’t wait to feel the liquid velvet of her mouth.
Finally, she gets me free of my pants and boxer briefs.Her soft fingers wrap around the base and she leans forward, presses a kiss to the tip.
“Leah.”Her name comes out on a groan.“Yes.That’s exactly what I want.Your sweet, sweet mouth.”
She gives me more soft licks, her eyes on my face the whole while.She’s impossibly beautiful like this.Tenderness washes through me along with potent arousal.
Lick by lick, she takes me further.When she puts her mouth over my length, I nearly topple over.I grab her ponytail and wrap the strands over my hand.Still, I exercise restraint; I don’t push her head.I asked her for this and I don’t want to hurt her.
She reaches back with her free hand, touches mine in her hair, and pushes forward.
“You want it rough?”I ask.
She makes anmm-hmmsound on my cock.
“All right, baby girl.I’ll give it to you harder.Smack my leg if it’s too much.Practice hitting my leg now.”
She hits my thigh, a smile in her eyes.
“Good.”I tighten my grip on her hair and bring her forward so she has no choice but to open her throat and let more of me in.
Tears spring to her eyes, shining in the reflection of lights from beyond the window.The sadist in me rejoices.So I pull her forward again.And again.
“Put your hand in your panties.Get yourself off.And while you do it, think about how good it would be if you were my wife.”
She looks up at me in confusion.I’m not going to push her.At least not too much.But I also won’t pretend I didn’t propose.
Yes, it was impulsive.No, I don’t regret it.I would never take it back.Marrying Leah is the most natural, most logical thing I could do.I want her, forever.And until she gives me her forever, I’m going to keep giving her mine.
“Think about wearing my ring on your finger, my collar around your neck.Think about how you’d belong to me, and I would belong to you.Think about how good forever would be, sweetheart.”
She can’t answer me while she’s sucking on my cock.I did this on purpose.She doesn’t want to talk about it, fine.But I won’t let her forget.
5
Dmitri
I park my car in Granddad’s driveway.My parents are already here, and Danica, and my aunts.The midafternoon sun sends a long shadow from the house over our cars.
A few days have gone by since I fucked Leah in Gage’s office.Right after, I had to return to my post at the doors to the club.There was no time to talk.Since then, my mind has been going in circles around the same thoughts, over and over.Ad fucking nauseam.
So, Gage wants to marry Leah.
Great.
Really, really great.