I look around, knowing there’s no one around for miles, and growl into her ear, “I wouldn’t care if some hiker did come out of those woods right now. I’d still fuck you right here on the ground—make it clear who you belong to.”
She shudders at my words, caught up in the fantasy.
This gorgeous woman, with a body made for sin, is all mine. She belonged to me on that night when she opened the motel door, and she’s belonged to me every day since.
Mine.
I remove my finger and slide my hand up to grip her ass as I line my cock up with her pussy, locking my eyes with hers as I rub my aching shaft over her wet cunt before slowly entering her. Our eyes stay locked on each other as I sink deeper into her, her thighs spreading to accommodate more of me.
And it’s perfect. The moment. Her eyes. The way her mouth parts in a gasp as I stretch her tight little pussy with my cock.
She’s perfect.
Emotions I didn’t anticipate catch in my throat as I stare down at my woman. Before her, I watched my brothers get into relationships and fall in love, start families. I witnessed something other than the club become important to them, and I never imagined it happening to me.
And yet, here I am. Picturing the rest of my life with Vivienne.
I want it all.
The wedding. The house. The kids.
With her, I want forever.
“Take me,” she whispers, cupping my jaw and pulling my face down on hers. “Make me yours, Kyle.”
I brush my lips over hers before pulling back to watch her as I rear back and then slam my hips hard, pinning her to the ground. Her eyes grow dazed and her mouth parts with a gasp as I take her, hard and fast, like an animal set on marking its mate. Her hand moves to my back and her nails dig in as I start to hammer into her, every stroke making her eyes widen in bliss.
She sobs, scratching at me as I take her in a fast rhythm, her beautiful tits shaking with every thrust. Her sounds grow choppy and her thighs begin to shake, trembling hard against mine.
“So close,” she sobs, seconds before her pussy clamps down around my cock, body arching and straining off the forest floor, violent tremors rocking through her. She screams, her thighs rushing to squeeze my sides, and I climax with a bellow, digging my hands into her ass and squeezing hard as I pour my seed into her. It’s an endless stream of white that leaks down her thighs as I hammer her through the climax, pounding her sex until my muscles finally relax and I collapse on top of her.
We’re both panting as I roll onto my back to stare up at the blue sky and enjoy the silent forest.
“Not that I’m complaining,” I start, turning my head to look at my girlfriend. “But I wonder what made you jump me in the car.”
“I wanted you.”
“Baby…” I take her hand and bring her fingers to my lips. “You know there’s a bed inside.”
“We’ll make use of it too,” she says, sitting up. She laughs when she sees the state of our clothes and hair. “Is this what you’ve been planning? A little hideaway after my graduation?”
It’s more than that, and I’m suddenly nervous. “Why don’t we head inside? I have something to show you.”
I straighten my clothes then climb to my feet and help her with hers. I chuckle at the leaves and grass in her hair as we walk to the front of the cabin. I input the code into the lock box and grab the key, my heart pounding in my ears. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves as I hear the soft click of the key in the lock. The door swings inward.
The club wives did a great job with the place, and setting up the table for our romantic dinner, but I’m more nervous about the petals spread over the floor, spelling out the question that’s been burning in my mind and heart for years.
Will you marry me?
I’m already down and on one knee with the ring box open when Viv’s head whips around to me, her eyes wide with surprise. Tears quickly gather in those beautiful eyes of hers. “It wasn’t a heist,” she sniffs.
I chuckle, feeling some of the fear fade. “It wasn’t.”
“It’s better than any heist,” she whispers, tears rolling down her cheeks as she drops to her knees in front of me and throws her arms around me. “My other dream is to start a family with you, Kyle.”
My heart clenches at her words but I still need an answer. “Will you marry me?”
She nods, burying her face in my neck, and I feel the wetness of her tears. “I will,” she sniffs. “In this life and the next one. I’ll be your wife.”
~The End
