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Sticking her tongue out, she peers up at me and flicks the end with the tip. I groan, a shiver coursing through me at the simple touch.

“I believe I owe you one or two of these,” she says, before twirling her tongue around the head.

All I can do is nod, my chest rising and falling at lightning speed. Then she brings those voluptuous red lips around my knob, and I nearly lose it, bucking my hips on instinct.

Don’t blow. Don’t blow. Don’t blow!

This isn’t the first time Minnie’s given me head, but it’s like my brain forgets how amazing she is at it, and I get to experience it all over again as if it was the first. That’s probably because she fries my brain cells every time.

She moans around my cock, sending vibrations through it, then takes more of my shaft into her warm, wet mouth. My girl doesn’t have a gag reflex, which was the most amazing discovery of all time. She bobs up and down a few times before taking me to the back of her throat.

With still a few inches left, she removes her hand from the base of my dick and grabs onto my hips as she pushes the rest of me down her throat, swallowing around me.

FUUUCK! My eyes roll to the back of my head as my jaw hangs open.

My hand comes down to her head, in need of support as I flex my hips.

She holds in place for a couple of seconds as I can hear her breathing hard through her nose. Then she pulls away quickly, strings of saliva hanging between us. We’re both panting, gazing at one another.

“I want you to fuck my mouth, Silas,” she tells me, biting her lip, feigning innocence.

“Yeah? You want me to force my cock through those pretty lips and down your throat repeatedly? Hold you down until you’re gasping for air and choking on my cum?” I fist her hair and pull it back roughly, forcing her head back, chin to the air, my voice guttural and commanding.

She squeezes her thighs together and whimpers. She loves when I dominate her. “ Yes, please.”

“Such a good fucking girl. Now open your mouth for me.” I grab her chin with my free hand and swipe my thumb over her bottom lip.

She opens up wide and sticks her tongue out, eyes hooded with lust. I grasp my dick and slap it against her tongue a few times.

With my hand still fisting her hair, I push her head back down my length.

Using her rich curls, I bob her head leisurely back and forth several times, my jaw becoming taut as I try to control the savage beast within me for a little longer. I know once I let go, I won’t last.

Minnie closes her eyes, humming around my cock with pleasure, giving up control for me to do as I wish.

And I lose control, the beast breaking through his cage.

I pull her back rapidly, her mouth making a popping sound as she releases me.

I reposition my hand in her hair, gathering it all up in a ponytail, then twisting it around my fist for a better grip.

“Ahh!” she cries out at the pain from my hold.

With her mouth beautifully opened, I thrust my hips forward and push down her throat. She chokes for a second, eyes opening wide in surprise and body stiffening for a second. But she quickly recovers and relaxes her throat, giving me full access.

I keep her head in place as I ram into her mouth repeatedly, grunting like a ferocious animal. She stares up at me, tears leaking from the corner of her eyes from the brutal force, lips already swollen. This is the only time I love seeing my baby cry.

Her nails dig into my thighs as my thrusts become frenzied, the tingling sensation starting at the base of my spine. The only sounds heard are my heavy pants and the slurping from Cecilia’s mouth.

My balls draw up as I bring her pretty mouth down to my base and hold her in place, getting as deep as possible before exploding down her throat with my head falling back while I roar.

As she tries to swallow everything down, my knees buckle from the overstimulation and I quickly pull out my semi-hard dick, untangling my hand from her curls. She gasps loudly a few times with her hands resting on her thighs.

I drop to my knees and take her face between my hands, wiping the wetness from her eyes with my thumbs. “Fuck, baby. Your mouth is perfection.” I press my lips to hers, not caring about the traces of my climax left behind, my tongue battling against hers.

Taking her in my arms, I stand and step out of my pants and boxers that remained at my ankles, then walk us to the bed and throw her mostly naked body down.

I examine the bow around her body and find that it ties at the back. Pulling it apart, I remove it and throw it to the side as I take the time to appreciate the heavenly body of my temptress. She’s out of this world. And soon, she’ll be mine.

I bend at the waist and pick up the leather handcuffs from the bed. “On your stomach.” A twinkle shines in her eyes at my instructions before she flips herself over. “Hands behind your back.” She complies immediately. My good girl.

I secure the cuffs to her wrists, then grab onto them with one big hand. “Get on your knees, face against the mattress,” I tell her, helping her get into position.

Once her ass is in the air just like I want, I grab onto her fleshy round cheeks and squeeze hard before pulling my hand back and reddening the skin with my palm. I repeat the movement with her other cheek, causing Cecilia to whimper into the sheets.

She wiggles her butt in a plea for more, but I’m done marking my girl for now. Instead, I lower behind her, nipping at the marked skin, then down the back of her thighs and lick my way back up.

With my hands pulling her globes apart, I use my thumbs to spread her pussy lips open and dive in. Flattening my tongue against her clit, then over her entrance, and all the way to her puckered forbidden hole.

She hasn’t let me back there yet, but one day, she will. Until then, I’ll continue to tease until she begs for it. I twirl my tongue a few times around the ring, then press the tip against it. Her body goes rigid, her hands tied at her back turn to fists, nails biting into her palms.

“Silas...” Worry and uncertainty laces her voice. She’s remembering her promise of anything, fearing this is what I’m asking for.

I leave the forbidden land with a kiss. “Not tonight. But one day, baby. You’re going to let me fuck your ass, and I promise you’ll love it.”

Returning to the pot of gold, I eat my girl out like it may be my last meal, sucking and licking and biting. She purrs and moans, calling my name and telling me how good it feels. I pull away and slip two fingers in, then three, and pump them in and out with force.

I place my other hand on her tied wrists to keep her from moving as I fuck her pussy with my fingers. Her walls begin to tighten around my fingers within seconds, legs trembling, toes curling in on themselves.

“Fuck, yes!” she cries out, eyes rolling back.

She turns her face into the mattress and screams as her pussy drenches my hands, juices spraying all over the bed. I love making her squirt. I remove my fingers and bring my mouth back down to clean her up with my tongue.

My dick has now fully come back to life and is ready for some more action. I pick Minnie up and bring her to the head of the bed, keeping her on her knees but resting her breasts and face against the wall above the headboard.

I climb up behind her and spread her knees wide. With one hand braced on the wall beside her head, I position myself with the other at her entrance, then grab onto her hip and push in brutally.

The whine that leaves her puffy lips is music to my ears and only motivates me to be more ruthless with her tiny body. My hand leaves her hip and comes up her front, pulling her toward me.

I support her weight with my left hand still on the wall and bring the other up to her delicate neck, wrapping my fingers around it with a little squeeze. Her back is fully arched, breasts sticking out as she moans and screams and prays to God, begging him not to stop.

That’s me, I’m God.

It doesn’t take long for my vicious thrusts to become erratic once her body begins to shudder within my grasp. One, two, three pumps and I come violently, her pussy milking me dry as she screams her orgasm.

My arm nearly gives out from exhaustion, but I catch us in time, falling back onto my calves with Cecilia straddling me backwards, my cock still lodged deep inside of her.

Once my breath has settled a bit, I lift her spent body and delicately lay her on the bed, removing the handcuffs and turning her to her back. Her eyes are closed, but she’s smiling. I think my girl had enough for tonight.

I get off the bed and head into the bathroom, grabbing a warm washcloth, then return to my Minnie and proceed to cleaning her, her body still too weak to move.

When I’m done, I pick up my clothes from the floor and put them in the laundry bin with the washcloth in the bathroom, then head back to the room and open the door for Milo.

I climb into bed with my lover, bringing her to me and covering us with the comforter before closing the bedside lamp. She rests her head on my chest and swings one leg over mine as I lay on my back with one arm wrapped around her.

“Happy New Year, Silas,” she whispers, looking up at me with the most beautiful smile.

“Happy New Year, Minnie.” I grab her chin and kiss her with promises of forever.

A few minutes later, Milo jumps onto the bed at my feet and comes up to curl into a ball at my other side. Cecilia has already fallen into a deep sleep, her soft purrs the only sound that can be heard.

Tonight didn’t go as planned, I had the whole dropping down to one knee and speech planned out. But then everything went out the window the moment I saw her sitting on the bed in nothing but a bow. My favorite gift.

I scratch Milo’s ear as he lifts his head, looking my way. Then he tilts to his mama and back to me, as if he’s questioning if I did it. I smile at the smart boy and stroke his fur. “Not yet, buddy. Tomorrow,” I say quietly.

~ The Next Day / January ~

I wake up before Cecilia and decide now is as good as ever. I manage to slip out of bed without waking her and head into the walk-in. I pull open my drawer filled with expensive watches that I rarely wear, don’t ask why I have them, and pull out the small black velvet jewelry box.

I walk back to the bed and climb back in, placing the ring box behind Cecilia’s sleeping form. I lower my head and pepper soft kisses to her shoulder, then pass my fingers through her hair gently, brushing little strands away from her sweet face.

She begins to stir a little, eyelashes fluttering to life. When she sees me, an electrifying smile overtakes her features. “Silas.”

Every morning that we spend together, she does this, calling my name the moment she wakes up as if she can’t believe I’m really here. She has no idea how much that affects me, I wake up every morning searching for her voice.

“Good morning, beautiful,” I whisper, my voice still raspy from sleep.

She brings her hands up and glides her fingers through my hair as I lean over her warm body. She pulls my hair gently, bringing my lips down to hers for a magical kiss. A kiss that clears all the doubts and worries from my mind. It’s as if she sensed my stress and knew exactly what I needed.

I caress the side of her face as I pull back slightly, just enough to gaze into each other’s eyes. In this moment, all I see in her pretty hazel eyes is a lifetime of love, a lifetime of happiness... a lifetime of her.

My heart warms and grows at the thought. And I know, without a doubt in this instant, that I’m doing the right thing.

“Marry me.”