Page 74 of Eternally Yours
“I love you,” she whispers back.
“ONE!”
I grab my still unsuspecting future wife by the hair and trap her lips to mine as everyone around us shouts, “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” A promise of new beginnings. A new life with my paradise.
Milo barks at our feet as we pull apart and look at our little man. I bend to pick him up and place him between Cecilia and me as we both kiss our love baby at the same time and smile.
Not long after, the remaining guests leave as Minnie and I wish them a HappyNew Year and a good night. Cecilia heads up to our room while I take Milo out on our private terrace where we made him a little green space.
Once done and back inside, I pick up a bit and shut the lights, ready to join my goddess in bed.This is it, the moment I’ve been waiting for.I didn’t want to propose in front of everyone. I want it to be intimate, just the two of us.
I take my time making it up the stairs, inhaling deeply and willing my nerves to settle. I know she’s going to say yes, but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m nervous. When my feet hit the landing I stall, shaking out my hands.
“You got this.” Milo sits at my side, tilting his head to the side as he peers up at me with a questioning look, one ear sticking up while the other flops down. “We got this, right buddy? Mama’s gonna be happy, probably gonna cry too,” I say in a low voice.
He barks in response.I’ll take that as a yes.
I resume my steps, walking over to the closed bedroom door with a frown.Weird, Cecilia always leaves the door open for me.Iturn the knob, push it open, and stop once more.
Holy fuck, this night keeps getting better. I’ve died and gone to heaven.
Cecilia sits at the end of the bed, legs bent and spread, with her arched feet resting on the bedframe. One arm holds up her weight on the mattress, while the other holds the pair of handcuffs in the air that I had left there for later use.
Her hair has been let down, giving that just fucked disheveled look, and she’s reapplied her red lipstick but lost the earrings. Lost everything else. She wears nothing but a huge red bow covering up her breasts, the ends hanging down between her legs, giving a bit of mystery of what lies beneath.
My dick turns to stone in my dress pants, an audible gulp sounding from my throat. I bring my hands up to my hair and pull on the ends.Fuck, I’m about to burst just at the sight.
Milo comes to enter the room, but I quickly close the door, shutting him out.Sorry bud, it’s mommy and daddy time.
“Happy birthday, Big Guy,” she says seductively as she stands from the bed and sashays toward me.
She stands before me and begins to unbutton my dress shirt with slim fingers, dilated hazels peeking up at me through thick lashes. Once done, she untucks my shirt and slides it off along with my blazer, discarding it to the floor behind me. I’m utterly transfixed, unable to move or speak, my heart rate spiking dangerously high every time her fingernail grazes my skin.
Her hand lowers to my trousers, slipping the button through the hole, thenbrings down the zipper. She drops to her knees, hands at my waistband as she pulls my pants and boxers down in one move. My erection springs free of its cage, pointing hard to the ceiling.
My girl licks her lip, ravenously hungry for my cock. She grabs the base of my shaft, unable to wrap her fingers completely around me given my width. She strokes softly up and down my length, swiping her thumb over the thick head to collect the droplets of pre-cum spilling out and using them as lubricant to glide back down more smoothly.
Sticking her tongue out, she peers up at me and flicks the end with the tip. I groan, a shiver coursing through me at the simple touch.
“I believe I owe you one or two of these,” she says, before twirling her tongue around the head.
All I can do is nod, my chest rising and falling at lightning speed. Then she brings those voluptuous red lips around my knob, and I nearly lose it, bucking my hips on instinct.
Don’t blow. Don’t blow. Don’t blow!
This isn’t the first time Minnie’s given me head, but it’s like my brain forgets how amazing she is at it, and I get to experience it all over again as if it was the first.That’s probably because she fries my brain cells every time.
She moans around my cock, sending vibrations through it, then takes more of my shaft into her warm, wet mouth. My girl doesn’t have a gag reflex, which was the most amazing discovery of all time. She bobs up and down a few times before taking me to the back of her throat.
With still a few inches left, she removes her hand from the base of my dick and grabs onto my hips as she pushes the rest of me down her throat, swallowing around me.FUUUCK!My eyes roll to the back of my head as my jaw hangs open. My hand comes down to her head, in need of support as I flex my hips.
She holds in place for a couple of seconds as I can hear her breathing hard through her nose. Then she pulls away quickly, strings of saliva hanging between us. We’re both panting, gazing at one another.
“I want you to fuck my mouth, Silas,” she tells me, biting her lip, feigning innocence.
“Yeah? You want me to force my cock through those pretty lips and down your throat repeatedly? Hold you down until you’re gasping for air and choking on my cum?” I fist her hair and pull it back roughly, forcing her head back, chin to the air, my voice guttural and commanding.
She squeezes her thighs together and whimpers. She loves when I dominate her. “Yes, please.”
