Page 14 of Cuffs and Kink

I heard the splash of water and the sound of the tub draining. I raced across to the dresser and pulled out the ring box, then stuffed it under my pillow. I was just straightening when she sauntered into the room, a towel wrapped around her body and her hair lying damp against her skin. My heart kicked in my chest at how gorgeous she was. If this plan worked, then she’d officially be mine.

She smiled when she saw the setting.

“What’s all this?” she asked.

“I thought you deserved a little romance.”

“Does this mean you’re going to fuck me again?”

“No.” I shook my head. “This means I’m going to make love to you, which is something I’ve never done before just for the record. Fucked like a wild animal, yes, but made love to someone? No.” Her eyes looked a little misty, and I hoped it was a good sign. “I realized over the last few weeks that you were more than a one-night stand, Josie. I’ve thought about you a lot since that day, and I wanted you to know that you’re special to me. You’re not just another woman in a long line of women.”

She smiled a little.

I walked around the bed and tugged her into my arms. After dropping her towel to the floor, I laid her on the bed and stripped out of my clothes. Covering her body with mine, I kissed her softly. I’d never been one for words or tenderness, but I was going to try for Josie’s sake. She deserved all that and more.

When I pulled back, her lips were swollen and her eyes heavy-lidded. I’d never understood the phrase “drunk on her kiss” until that moment. Whatever I was feeling, it wasn’t something I’d felt before. But under that euphoria was a big dose of nerves as I slid my hand under my pillow and retrieved the box. I kept it out of her view a moment longer.

“Josie, I have something I want to ask you.” I popped open the box and showed her the ring. “I know we don’t know each other very well, despite our current circumstances, but I want to change that. I want to know everything there is to know about you, and I’d like to spend the rest of my life trying to figure you out. Marry me?”

Tears had gathered in her eyes and she reverently touched the ring. “Ty, you don’t have to marry me just because of the baby.”

“I’m asking you to marry me because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Josie. I can’t promise you flowery words or that I’ll remember to always tell you what you mean to me, but I do promise to take care of you in whatever way you need and to love our child and provide for him or her to the best of my ability.”

She stared at the ring, and I wondered if I was about to be rejected, but she turned those tear-filled eyes my way and nodded. My heart nearly stopped before taking off at a gallop.

“Is that a yes?” I asked, needing to be certain.

“Yes.” She laughed. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Ty.”

I kissed her hungrily before sliding the ring onto her finger. I threw the box halfway across the room before I devoted all of my attention to my future wife. Her body was my playground, and I was going to make her scream my name until she couldn’t anymore. I kept my touch gentle as I explored her curves, my mouth tasting every inch I could reach.

I slid down her body and pushed her thighs wide with my shoulders. The lips of her pussy parted, and fuck if my cock didn’t get even harder. The scent of her arousal was addicting, and I knew it was a scent I would never grow tired of, no matter how long we were together. I hoped when I was sixty I’d still want to pull off onto the side of the road to fuck her.

My lips closed over her clit, and I sucked the little bud until Josie’s thighs were tightening on me. She tasted sweet, and I couldn’t wait to gather her cream on my tongue. I licked, sucked, and savored every inch of her pussy. My little wildcat was clawing at the covers and bucking against my face as I teased her some more. When she came on my face, I licked up every drop and couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction.

She was panting, and her eyes were closed. I placed a kiss on her belly and reached for the bedside drawer. Little did she realize, I had quite the stash of toys and I intended to use as many of them as possible before the night was over. I pulled out a smaller vibrator than the one we’d used before. I sat on my knees and pulled her closer until my cock was lined up with her slit. When the toy whirred to life, her eyes went wide.

“Just how many of those things do you have?”

I smirked. “You’re going to find out, one toy at a time.”

The smile she gave me made my dick jerk, and some pre-cum dribbled onto her. I rubbed it into her skin before easing the head of my cock inside of her. I’d always wanted to try this, but I’d never had a partner who inspired me as much as Josie did. I made sure she was comfortable and then placed the toy against her clit.

Josie gasped and her back arched as her hands fisted the covers.

“The only way you’re getting more of my dick is if you take it,” I told her.

“T-take it?”

“I want you to fuck yourself with my cock. Use me like a sex toy.”

Her eyes dilated and her lips parted.

I circled her clit with the toy, and it wasn’t long before her hips were pumping, and she accepted more of my dick. I switched speeds on the toy until it pulsed and buzzed against her little bud. Josie cried out and began fucking my cock. I wrapped an arm around her waist and hauled her against my body before I flipped onto my back. She straddled me; my cock buried deep inside of her. I teased and tormented her with the toy, switching from fast to slow speeds, then changing the rhythm. She was riding me fast and hard when she screamed out her release, milking every drop of cum from my cock.

Josie fell across my chest, her hair plastered to her sweat coated skin.

“So, how do you like my toy collection so far?” I asked, smiling.

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