Font Size
Line Height

Page 54 of Emani's Way

“I know you need to relax. That’s why we’re leaving tonight and not in a few days. Surprise!” I say with a bright, shit-eating grin.

“Tonight? I can’t get ready by tonight. I haven’t even started to pack anything yet.”

“Baby, where we’re going, you won’t need clothes. You will be in a private villa with me at your beck and call.”

“Oh is that right?” Emani wraps her arms around my neck and I pull her against me.

“Yep, and I have another surprise. I had the girls pack for you, so you don’t have to worry about that either,” I say, smiling.

However, Emani starts to frown. “Which girls? Because Shelby will have me looking like a prostitute, and Kayla will have me looking like a nun.”

I chuckle, “Well, I actually had them and Amari pack, so it’s pretty evenly split. Nun in the day, working girl at night.”

Emani playfully slaps my chest, and we laugh. This beautiful woman is the piece of my puzzle that I didn’t know I was missing.

“You can always check your suitcase real quick before we leave. Anderson said the jet will be ready at nine, so we still have a few hours.”

“Ohhhh. I know that’s right. Got the private jet and a private villa. Look at you trying to get the best boyfriend award,” Emani says as she opens her bag. Her eyes go wide and she looks up at me. “Maddox, what is this?” She whispers with tears in her eyes.

I smile, dropping to one knee, “I’m trying to get the besthusbandaward. Sugar, I love you with everything in me. I can’t imagine what my life would be without you. You’re the sweetest part of my day, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?”

I pull the black box out of the empty suitcase and open it up. I pluck the fifteen-carat single solitaire oval-cut pure white diamond out and place it on her finger. Emani has tears flowing down her cheeks but she hasn’t said anything.

“I hope those are happy tears…”

“Of course they are. Oh my God Maddox! I love you! I’d love to be your wife!” Emani presses her full, plush lips against mine, and I know there’s no place I’d rather be.

“You’re never getting rid of me now, Sugar.” I stare deeply into her eyes with an unexplainable joy.

“Baby, I would never try to begin with. You’re stuck with me from now until eternity,” Emani purrs before she kisses my lips again.

“Great, if that’s the way you want it, then that’s the way you’ll have it.”

“Are you saying I can have things my way?” Emani questions.

A smirk covers my face. “You can always have your way, Sugar. You just need to tell me what way you want it.”

“Hmm. What if I want it with you still on your knees?” Emani backs up and pulls her dress over her head.

She’s completely nude, and I can’t help the wolfish grin that breaks out. I wrap my arms around her middle and tug her so my lips meet her stomach before sliding down to her sweet center. I lick long and slow, savoring her taste.

Emani moans low as she works her hips. I lap at her middle until her sugary wetness drips down my chin. I’m so painfully hard that I could probably knock a hole through concrete. I stand up and wrap her legs around me.

“I love celebratory sex,” Emani giggles.

“And I love you!” I place her on the bed and strip off my clothes.

It doesn’t take long before I’m sliding into the best place on earth. My world ends and begins with this woman, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Yes! Maddox, you feel so good, baby! Go deeper!”

“Remember what you asked for, Sugar. Remember when I’m tearing this sweet pussy up… don’t run from me. You wanted it deep, remember!”

I spend the rest of the night making love to my fiancé and giving her everything she wants… her way… Emani’s way.

THE END.