Eight Months Later
Sweat poured off me as I concentrated on my dick sliding in and out of Sofia's tight ass. She was on her stomach, moaning like a cock hungry slut; her fingers were buried in her cunt as I hunched over her.
"Like that?" I grunted. "You like my dick in that tight ass?"
Sofia cried out softly as I reamed her out. "Yeah," she gasped. "I love it when you fuck my ass."
I spread her cheeks wider apart and spat at her crease. "Keep fucking that cunt. Gonna shoot in this asshole."
My abs clenched, protesting the strain in my position. But the feel of my dick in her back hole was too good to stop. Who needed the gym when I could just go to town on my gorgeous girl's body?
"Fuck, fuck this tight ass," I groaned as I felt that sweet tingle at the base of my spine. My head rolled back, and I shouted as I emptied my balls inside her clenching ass.
I could hear the wet slurp of her fingers as she fucked her pussy harder before crying out and gushing over the sheets. I could never tire of fucking this woman and watching her come.
I pulled out with a groan and watched my come bubble around her asshole before I rubbed it down her cunt. She was on birth control, so her chances of getting knocked up were slim. But, fuck, I wouldn't be mad if it did happen.
She collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard..her wild hair stuck around her red face as she closed her eyes in bliss. I moved her sweat-clad hair off her face, kissing her damp cheek.
After we washed up, I watched Sofia type away on her phone. I pulled the clean sheet over us, and before I lost my nerve, I reached into my bedside drawer and pulled out a small, square box.
Sofia immediately noticed it. Her eyes widened, and she tossed her phone carelessly aside as she sat up straight. "The fuck is that?"
"I think you know, baby." I was proud of the fact that my voice didn't quiver, despite the flutters in my stomach.
"Sofia. You're the love of my life. You've made me a better man, and there's no one I want to spend my life with except you. Will you marry me?"
Outwardly I appeared calm, but internally I was freaking the fuck out. We had been together for well over a year, so it wasn't too soon, even though I had been ready to lock her ass down within six months.
I knew we had to work out the logistics of our living situation, but hell, we were practically living together anyway.
Every event timeline we discussed was always months or years into the future. It wasn't too soon. I knew that. Our relationship had been building to this moment ever since she looked at me like I was a piece of gum she scraped off her shoe.
Still...I couldn't stop the minute sliver of fear that she might realize she could do better. I mean, she could definitely do better. That's why I was so desperate to lock her down. For life.
I could see her breathing grow shallow as her nose pinkened. She glanced up at me, eyeing my naked chest before narrowing her whiskey-colored eyes at me. "Are you seriously proposing to me after you fucked my ass?"
"Thought it was appropriate. Fucked in the ring...now you're getting a ring. Get it?"
Sofia gave a watery laugh before burying her face in my chest. All signs pointed towards her answer being positive, but I needed the words.
"So how 'bout it, baby?" I swallowed hard, trying to keep the vulnerable pleading out of my voice.
"Yes. Yes, I'll marry you!"
She tackled me with a sob, planting wet kisses all over my face. Relief had me blowing my breath out in a rush before I met her mouth with my own.
We ended up having to change the sheets again.
Epilogue
Simon
Five Years Later
"Babe,youready?"Sofiacalled out from the living room.
"Just a sec!" I held my camera out and crouched down, grinning wildly.
