Page 89 of Moonlit Kisses

She drops to her knees, her dimples on display as tears streak down her cheeks. “Of course I will, Max. I can’t imagine a better man to spend the rest of my life with. You’re the man I want my children to call Daddy and you’re the only man I want to grow old with.”

I breathe a sigh of relief and meet her in the middle for a kiss that’s full of the promise of a long and happy future together. I pull back and grab the ring box. Opening it, I take her left hand and slide the delicate band onto her finger. Her eyes drop to watch. “Oh, Max. This is gorgeous.” She holds it up in front of her face, twisting her hand this way and that. The twinkling of the lights strung around our room, creating a sparkle.

“I thought it suited you. It’s simply beautiful without being flashy. Just like you.”

“You didn’t need to go to this much trouble for me. I already said yes.”

“Nothing was too much trouble for you, Dimples. You deserve the best. Always.”

She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me in for another kiss, which leads to clothes being discarded every which way and me sliding into heaven. I want to climb inside her and live there. She’s my home, the one who holds my heart and soul in a way that feels eternal.

Drawing back, I lock my eyes with hers, dirty green to mercury. Her hold around my neck tightens as I move in and out of her heat, our mouths open and barely touching. Me breathing in her essence, taking her breaths as my own.

Resting my elbows on the floor, I cup her head, stroking her hair away from her beautifully flushed face. “I love you, Molly,” I whisper breathlessly against the soft pillows of her lips. Our bodies move in sync as I enter and withdraw repeatedly from Molly’s hot pussy. I make love to her mouth and her body, building us both to our mutual orgasm until we’re both a mess of boneless limbs and sweaty flesh.

She smiles against my lips as we catch our breath. “I love you, Max. So much,” she says with panting breaths. I rub my nose along hers and collect her to me, burrowing my face in the crook of her neck. I lick and suck the hammering pulse point, then move onto my knees and pull her up with me. With her arms and legs wrapped snugly around my body, I stand and walk us into the shower, where I tenderly wash her and then defile her all over again.

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