I’d been contemplating another idea for three weeks, thinking of postponing what I was about to do, for after the tour. But I was ready now.
I pulled out a box I hid amongst the pillows. “Trent, I know we haven’t been together long.”
Trent covered his mouth with both his hands, his eyes blowing wide.
“Everything you just said, and the time we had so far, tells me I want to be with you for as long as you’ll have me. I know I should wait longer but I can’t. You need to know that I’m serious.” I opened the box to show him a simple black band. “This is my way of telling you I’ll be back. And somewhere down the line, maybe you’d agree to marry me.”
“Yes! I agree now!” Trent pulled me over his lap, hugging me so tight I let out a squeak.
He kissed my neck, my jaw, then my lips slowly and with the passion of a man who truly loved me.
Then he waved his fingers. “Here.”
I slid the band on his index finger. “We can tell people when we’re ready or right away.”
Trent turned his hand over, inspecting his new piece of jewelry. “After your tour. I don’t want the news to distract everyone. Once you’re back, we’ll announce it everywhere.”
“I’d love that. Your hand looks fantastic with the ring on it.” I kissed his cheek, my heart swelling with so much happiness it was threatening to spill from my eyes.
“Now you’re buttering me up so I’d hold my own cheeks open for you.” He chuckled and wiped tears with the back of his hand.
“Maybe.” I poked him in the ribs. Well, abs actually.
“All you have to do is ask.” Trent grinned, showing off his dimples. “But now cuddle with me, Charlie. Please.”
I splayed several blankets on the floor and threw the pillows around. “Come here, my big cuddle slut.” I opened my arms, and he tumbled us to the ground.
“Yes.” He buried his face in my neck, octopussying his limbs around me. “You can cuddle me day and night.”
“I could if you’d moved in with me.” Oops, I was supposed to ease into that. Too late now.
Trent hugged me tighter. “You mean it. I can hear it in your voice.”
“Yeah. You’d been staying here more since Louise moved in with you, and I’ve been loving every second of it.” I backed into him with my ass, feeling his semi through his shorts.
“I have to sleep on the couch in my own apartment because I gave her the bedroom.” Trent grunted and wiggled his hips. “I can only jerk off in the shower now. It’s awful. The cage helps, though.”
“You won’t be wearing it for a month.” I turned around to face him. “You have the key to my place, so you can drop in your stuff here and stay whenever you want. The entire month.” I grinned. “That way, I can call you every evening and watch you jerk off for me.”
“You know how to convince me.”
“So when I’m back, we'll be roommates.” I cupped his face and kissed him.
“But the tent stays.”
I chuckled. “Sure. We can even get fairly lights for it.”
“Now, you got me horny with all the live sex chat talk and romance.”
“I’m so shocked,” I said in a deadpan voice.
Trent dug his fingers into my sides, ticking me. I wiggled and laughed, trying to escape, to no avail.
He stopped, pulling me on top of him. I straddled his waist and ran my hands up his chest.
“I have some new toys to try today.” I tapped in a basket with toys I prepared in advance and covered it with a towel. “You’ll eat me out and give me your ass so I could play with this.” I pulled out a string of anal beads that started with a tiny one and ended with a big bulb.
“Yes, please.” Trent’s cheeks grew pinker, and his cock bounced against my ass.
