Page 20 of When He Was Mine


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He extracted a condom from his coat pocket and handed it to me. I unfurled it on his shaft as I sat on his thick thighs then straddled him, positioning his latex covered cock between my slick folds. When I sank down, he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around me. We rocked together as he pressed my body against his. I sucked on his earlobe as I softly sang happy birthday to him.

“That’s such a turn on,” he said.

“What is?” I panted.

“You, singing in my ear while we make love.”

“You find that a turn on?”

“Anything you do is a turn on.”

“How about when I come?” I said, gasping. “Because I’m going to right now.”

My core exploded with white hot heat as I came. I squeezed Oliver inside me, and he held me as he thrust his hips upward until he came with a loud groan. After we finished, we stayed locked together even when Vlad called back on the intercom to say we were leaving the city.

Fifteen minutes later, we were dressed for our visit upstate. Oliver was wearing a pair of black jeans and a gray V-neck sweater that showed a hint of his beautiful well-muscled chest. I leaned my head against his shoulder while he checked his phone for a few incoming emails.

“You’re not telling me where we’re going?” I asked.

Oliver shook his head. “No.”

I slowly licked my lips. “I’d like to give you the gift I got for your birthday.”

“You didn’t need to get me anything.”

“I know I didn’t need to get you anything, I wanted to.”

I grabbed my purse and opened it to take out the card and small black velvet box that held the sapphire and gold ring. Oliver read the card and he sniffled a little at the sentiment. I could swear I saw tears in his eyes as I handed him the box.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Open it,” I said with anticipation.

He popped the box open and shook his head when he saw what was inside.

“This is too expensive.”

I swallowed back the emotion clogging my throat. “Shut up, Oliver. I have an inheritance I can spend.”

“This is exquisite.”

He slipped the ring on his finger and held his hand out. I pulled it off and turned it at an angle so he could see the inscription inside. This time I saw him wipe his eyes with his thumb.

“Ryleigh….” he whispered.

“I love you, Oliver, and I want you to know how much. You can always have me with you as long as you wear this.”

He took it from me and put it back on. “I’m never taking it off.”

“The sapphires remind me of your eyes.”

Oliver held my hand until we pulled off the highway in lower Westchester County. I recognized the signs as we drove through the city of Pleasantville. A few minutes later, Vlad turned into the Bianchi Winery. We traveled down a long driveway until we came to the main winery and restaurant.

“We’re having lunch here?” I squealed.

"Not in the restaurant."

I looked at him, puzzled. “Where, then?”

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