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His hand moves between us and I sigh with relief when he slides my thong to the side and slips two fingers inside of me, moving them in and out slowly.
“Is that better?” he asks.
“Yes,” I moan. “I want you. I want to touch you. I can’t take this.”
“Relax,” he says. His thumb finds my clit, and his mouth on mine smothers the sound it would have pulled from my body. His kiss is hard, desperate—my favorite kind—as his tongue forces its way into my mouth. His wet hair tickles my forehead as he consumes me, and I nip at his lips with my teeth while I writhe against his hand, the pressure between my legs building.
“Ty, I’m gonna—”
But before I can finish the sentence, he pulls away completely—from my mouth, my body.
“Ty?” I pant.
His hands slide up the inside of my thighs, then he spreads my legs wide, pinning my knees in the dirt. I feel his eyes and the cool rain on my bare pussy.
Waiting like this is excruciating. I want to scream for him. Then, he sinks his cock into me, and I do.
“Oh, my god!”
He groans as he fills me to the hilt, then pulls out slowly before thrusting back into me, finding his rhythm and bringing me right back to the edge he left me on.
A rock grates painfully against my back as he slams into me, fucking me hard and fast, the sound of wet skin against wet skin mixing with my whimpers.
“Is this what you wanted, Princess? Does that feel good?” he says. “Are you going to come on my cock now?”
“Yes!” I shout, then I explode, my pussy clenching him tightly as the orgasm rolls through me. “Ahhh!”
“Fuck, Mel,” he groans. “You look so fucking good coming on my dick like this.”
His thrusts become harder, more erratic. He pounds into my pussy over and over again until he buries himself inside me, his cock jerking as he fills me with cum before I feel the weight of him on top of me.
“Oh, my god,” I say, breath heaving. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk to the truck now. You’re going to have to carry me.”
I’m desperate to hold onto him, but my hands are still pinned behind my head. I kiss the side of his head instead.
“I have something for you,” he says with a serious tone, tucking my wet hair behind my ear.
“Okay, what is it?”
He rolls off of me and lies beside me in the dirt, then sets something on top of my chest.
“What is it?” I ask again.
“Just a second,” he says. He unties my wrists and removes the blindfold. It takes a minute for my eyes to adjust in the dark, but once they do, I see a small black box sitting on my chest with a diamond ring at its center.
I gasp. “Ty, what—”
“I bought it a few weeks ago,” he says. “I was going to wait; I was going to take you out on a boat on the Fourth of July and ask you when they set the fireworks off, but this is more ‘us,’ don’t you think?”
I nod. “Yeah, I do.”
“Marry me, Amelia Jane Walker. I know what I want; I only need one thing in this world to be happy for the rest of my days, and that thing is you. I’ll make sure you’re happy every day, too; I promise. And I don’t break my promises.”
“I know you don’t,” I tell him.
“So, is that a yes then?”
“Of course, it’s a yes,” I say, blinking back tears. “There's nothing else I'd rather do forever than exactly this. I want this every day. And I want to get married in the woods at midnight in the rain, just like this.”
