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Who was this man? And why was I whimpering?
“Please,” I begged, wanting all of it.
I looked up at the open sky above us. It was getting darker, and if I had to believe his words, he was going to fuck me until I could see the stars? What happened to hard and fast? Did that only mean him and I wouldn’t be able to come? Damn. I was both mad and fucking leaking at the thought of Wilston denying me my release.
He continued to work me open, and as soon as he was at three fingers, he removed them and filled me with his cock. It happened so fast I didn’t even complain. I felt my body breathe easier, even with his cock inside of me, I felt like I’d been holding my breath for toolong, finally breathing freely. The way he made me feel. Full. Loved. Cherished. Desired. It was just what I needed.
His one hand held onto my hip, while the other was around my neck, not hurting me, but definitely holding me in place.
I was loving every second.
I started stroking my dick, feeling my release nearing. I didn’t want to come hands-free tonight, too much in need to come like that. But Wilston was having none of that.
Batting my hand away, he growled into my ear. “My darling Silver, are the stars out?” He kept fucking me as he waited for my response. I whimpered and shook my head too worked up to speak. “Then you can’t come yet.” Thebut I can, wasn’t said out loud, but he still did a few seconds later, holding on to my dick to stave off my release.
I had so many mixed emotions. Anger at him for taking my pleasure away. Pride for making my bonded come so hard inside of me. Jealousy because I, too, wanted to feel amazing.
I was turned around and pushed back against the wooden wall. Kneeling in front of me, Wilston took my dick in his mouth and kept one hand on my hip while the other returned to my empty hole.I groaned and leaned my head back against the wall, ready for my next orgasm to be taken away, too. Tears trailed down my cheeks, too desperate not to come, but knowing I wouldn’t get that sweet blissful release was too much for me. He slowed his pace, making me look down at him. I expected he slowed down to once again hold off my orgasm but he released the hand on my hip and pointed up.
The stars couldn’t have come out already, unless I’d been tortured for so long that time had ceased to exist. But when I looked up, I saw a tiny roof with little stars on it. No, it wasn’t stars, it was diamonds. The whole roof was covered in tiny diamonds, but one was bigger and had a light pink color.
He sucked harder, fucking three fingers into my hole, forcing my release out of me. I came hard into his mouth, screaming his name, my eyes closed but I could still see all the diamonds.
Chapter 29
Wilston
I held Silver in my arms as he came down from his orgasm. He was wiped out and I loved having done that to him. There was just one thing he needed to see before he could truly rest.
“Darling,” I said, my hand holding his cheek to look at him. His eyes opened and a bigger smile formed on his lips. “I need you to check something for me.”
He frowned, clearly confused but also curious. “Oh, okay,” he replied, trying to gain his strength back in his legs. I didn’t explainfurther, just picked him up, his legs around my waist. “Oh! Fuck. New future position, please.”
I laughed, damn he was perfect. “Can you see the pink diamond?” I asked, trying to remain as calm as possible.
“Um, yes. It’s, like, huge compared to the others.”
“Do you mind grabbing it for me?” I asked, biting my lip.
“Sure,” he stretched and pulled it out easily. I moved him back to the ground slowly. “Here,” he said, giving me the diamond. I closed my hand around it.
“Thanks.” Then I kneeled and opened my hand, presenting him with a ring. I’d practiced a lot while he drove with Julie, knowing I should’ve rested, but the work had paid off. I knew exactly how it should look, making it easy to quickly create the perfect white gold band around the pink diamond, adding two small white diamonds on the band, too.
He stared at my hand, a small tremble in his hands the only indication that he knew what it meant. We were already bonded, but it was normal for mages to propose before a binding ceremony. We’d skipped all of that because we were soulmatches. But that didn’t mean my Silver didn’t deserve a ring. And I’d made it white gold tomatch his hair, the diamond his favorite color of pink, and the extra diamonds just because one can never have too many diamonds.
“I love you so much,” he whispered, tears leaking down his cheeks, not like only minutes before where they came from pleasure and desperation. Now, his tears were of joy and love.
“I love you, too,” I said, glad we’d finally spoken those words out loud. “Do you like it?” He still hadn’t taken it from my hand so I was a little nervous that I’d somehow messed it up.
“I love it, babe. I love it. I’m just shaking a little and I’m afraid I’ll drop it.” I chuckled and rose to my feet. I was tired from before, but also glad I managed to think that this would be the perfect time to propose. I’d planned on making another tub with the diamonds on the side, mimicking our binding night, but this turned out perfect, too.
I took his shaking hand in mine and slowly eased the ring onto his finger. It was a little loose, so I tightened it with my magic, making it a perfect fit. My darling looked good wearing his diamonds.
His smile was glorious as he looked down at his finger, the diamond glinting in the darkening light outside.
“How does it look?” he asked, showing it off.
“Like it was made for you,” I replied with a grin.
