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“Dmitri,” she says, going to catch me, but I ignore her and place the box on her knee. Her mouth snaps shut.
“What is this? What are you—”
“Are you sure this won’t get me laid?” I ask with a mischievous grin. “Open it.”
She seems conflicted. “That’s not funny. What? You just have a bunch of jewels in your drawer for when you have girls stay over and—”
She opens it, and her jaw drops. Her eyebrows furrow together as she stares at it mesmerized.
“I don’t ever bring anyone here, Elanee. This home was only ever meant for you. And any other ones you want us to buy. Will you make sure to keep me in line by becoming my wife, Elanee Lane?”
Tears spill over her eyes and down her cheeks, and all she seems to be able to say is, “You stupid prick.”
I chuckle as her hand goes to her mouth. “Dmitri, I don’t deserve this.” More tears follow ,and I bring her forehead down to mine, staring at her so she has nowhere else to look.
“I don’t deserve you. But be fucked if I’m letting you go twice,” I say. “You promised we’d heal together.”
Tears spill as she sobs. “But there are so many things happening, and you still have your operation coming up, and what if– what if…”
“And what if you give me hell like you always have,” I say matter of fact as I pull the ring out of the box. “We’re both fighters, Elanee. I’ll make it through the surgery, and we’ll start building our future together like we promised. However, you want it to look,” I say as I slide the ring onto her finger. She chokes on sobs, and I bring my lips to hers.
I devour her, thinking of all the times, even in college, I wanted to brand her exactly like this. I move my hand over her knee and feather my fingers up her inner thigh as I slide her short PJ pants to the side. As promised, she wasn’t wearing any panties.
“Dmitri, you can’t be serious,” she says, but when I insert the first finger, her body stiffens and she bites her bottom lip.
“I’ve only ever been serious about you, Elanee,” I say as I wrap my hand around her throat to keep her in place so I can bury myself into her pussy. The moment I have a taste, my cock hardens, mainly due to the small whimper she makes as I begin to devour her. I slip off her pants and am fucking ravaging her.
“Dmitri, that’s not fair,” she whimpers. But I don’t care. Unfair was how long she’d been holding out on me. It was unfair was it taking all this time and so many obstacles to get here. To the place, we were always meant to be.
I glide the other hand around her throat and down her breasts, pinching a pierced nipple as she cries out in pleasurable pain. I begin to suck on her clit and insert another finger as I pound into her sweet pussy.
“You haven’t even—” She’s breathless. “Given me time to appreciate the ring.”
“Appreciate it later,” I growl as I lick and taste, pushing her over the edge.
Her legs begin to tremble, and I know she’s about to explode all over my mouth.
She convulses in the chair and breaks apart around my tongue. Pride fills me as I lazily lick up every drop.
When I look up at her, she’s staring at me with a hooded gaze, her breathing shallow. “You’re still healing,” she says, trying to be the voice of reason, but she bites her bottom lip as she stares at my cock hungrily. “But maybe if I’m on top? I can… help you.”
My eyebrows flick up, bemused by her humble request. “You want to be in charge?” I ask her pointedly.
She nods feverishly, and I take her hand with the ring on it and kiss her knuckle. She’s out of her fucking mind if she thinks I’ll be able to keep my hands off of her. But it’s cute, nonetheless.
“Sure. I’ll lay on my back like a good boy,” I suggest as I stand, hiding the wince.
“Okay, that could work,” she says in a hot fluster as she stares at my cock through my pants. I wrap my hand around her throat and press her against the bookshelf. Every kiss and breath is mine.
This woman is mine.
She pushes my pants down and her hand reaches for my cock, and I groan at her feather-light touch.
We were never even going to make it to the bedroom.
I throw her knee over my hip and line my cock up with her pussy.
“Dmitri, you’re healing.”
