He pushed his hot throbbing cock into my pussy, all of him and he moaned my name.
“You’re so sweet” he said in an out of breath manner and he pulled out, leaving only the crown of his cock inside and he pushed inside again.
I gripped the sheets, he hovered over me with his big body and he pinned me underneath him.
“I’ll be your one and your only. We’ll be happy and free and at peace, me you and our kids.
He didn’t move, it made me round my hips, searching for friction. His hands left my shoulders to hold my hips in one position, the way he liked.
“So impatient” he whispered.
“I love your fantasy, I want it” I almost begged.
I felt tears sting my eyes. If he saw them, he didn’t react or maybe it was what made him smile.
“Let’s create it together” he said kissing my neck, my collarbone… Everywhere his beautiful soft lips could touch.
“Uh… Yes” I moaned as he started rubbing his pelvic bone on my pussy.
I latched my legs on his hips and pulled him towards me, urging him to ride me.
“Your wish is my command” he said and he started pumping his thick long cock into my pulsing pussy.
I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of his cock rubbing that sweet spot.
“Oh god” I cried out.
“Look at me” he ordered.
My eyes flew open and landed on beautiful green eyes with flecks of gold. He thrusted against me hard, I felt his balls hitting against me.
I cried out as he brought his hand down, and with two fingers, he pressed my clit in a circular motion.
“You like that?” He asked me still fucking me like a man possessed.
“Yes” I answered, staring into his eyes.
The eye contact felt intimate, too intimate and I felt as if we had crossed a level in our relationship and graduated to another level.
I breathed in and clenched my pussy together, it tightened against his cock and he growled. He fingers pushed my clit and the pleasure sprang through my body like an electric shock.
My pussy began to spasm and I felt myself at the edge of an orgasm. Then be stopped moving and pulled out.
My breathing was ragged. Short and too fast, I was trying my best to take in all the oxygen I had lost. He was breathing hard too.
“Why?” I finally asked finding my tongue.
He watched me and a million secrets swam behind his eyes. A million emotions, too far me to reach, danced behind his eyes.
“I think we need wine” he said kissing me hard on my lips.
He stood from the bed, his cock was still hard and erect, pointing towards his navel, his balls sat behind. Everything about him was impressive, he was a perfection of masculinity.
“What?” I asked sitting up.
He smiled, nervously.
“Do you trust me?” He asked.
“Of course I trust you. Why the sudden chance of mood”
“Trust me don’t come down from the bed. I’ll be back with wine” he said and he left the room.
I blinked frantically, trying my best to guess what was happening, but I fell short of answers, my mind was still foggy from the sex, my pussy was throbbing and I’m sure it was damn well confused as to why it wasn’t getting an orgasms.
Christian stayed for about four minutes before he returned, he had a wine bottle in his hand, and two wine glass.
He watched me, with an expression I had never seen before and I could only wait for his explanation. Quietly, he poured the wine into the glass and handed it to me.
It was cold and dry and soft.
I licked my lips, it tasted great.
He dropped the bottle down and emptied his cup. I stretched the cup to him and he raised his brows, asking if I wanted more. I shook my head and told him no.
He climbed the bed and crawled to me, like a predator stalking it’s prey. I bit my bottom lip and when he came very close, I put my hands on his shoulders, he held his cock at the base and brought it to my pussy.
Without breaking eye contact, he pushed into me. Everytime eye contact, he pushed into me. Everytime, it felt better than the last time. He pushed into me until his balls were pressing on me and he pulled out, slowly.
I breathed out calmly, feeling a new urge of sexual pleasure. This was like making love, it was pure and sensual.
He pulled out and did it again, I swept my fingers into his black silky hair and he accelerated speed.
“Yes”
I said as he rounded his hips once, then twice, then three times, before he slammed his cock into me.
That one did it.
My pussy shook along his long thick cock that filled every damn space inside me.
“Yes baby, come for me”
I shook and he started fucking me hard.
“Yes” he groaned as I exploded around him and I could not mistake the hot feel of his semen shooting inside me.
“That’s my girl” he said soothing me and brushing damp hair away from my forehead. He didn’t pull out and he tried to maintain the contact as he slowly laid by my side. He held my waist and pulled me so that our bodies were still pressing against each other.
That was… Unbelievable.
“That was so good” I breathe in, bringing my fingers to trace te outline of his face.
He kissed my palm and we relaxed.
“You’re the best” he said kissing my forehead. “And I’ll be crazy not to act fast” he whispered.
“Act fast?” I asked him.
He nodded and he pulled out his cock from my pussy.
I watched him climb down the bed and walk to the bedside table where he had dropped the wine and from the corner, he pulled out a box.
It was black, his favourite colour and it was the size of a ring box.
I tried not to think too much into the area but my heart betrayed me. It started beating fast.
“Jenna, it’s you I want to spend my forever with. And I want you to spend your forever with me, too”
He opened the box and got down on one knee.
He breathed out nervously, I had never see him so nervous before and he inhaled sharply.
“Will you marry me?”