“You won’t leave me, right, my sweet baby?” God, his words… they always do it for me. I’ve never dated a man more obsessed with me than I am with him, but Sye takes the cake.
He’s perfect… almost too perfect, to the point I’m scared that the rug will be pulled from under me.
“Of course I won’t leave you, Sye. Besides, there are three things that make me stay.”
“And what’s that, sweet Melanie?”
“Well, for one, you’ve never given me a reason to leave.”
“And I never will,” he growls as if the very thought of me leaving him pisses him off.God, this man is so fucking perfect!
“Good, now two,” I hold up my bare ring finger, raising a brow. “I’m waiting for the day you make me an honest woman,” I tell him, even though it’s not something I’m expecting at this moment. We have only talked about how much we love each other, never marriage.
When I see his Adam’s apple bob up and down, and him blink as if he’s excited, I smile, feeling warm, knowing he might want that same thing.
“I want that too, Melanie. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”God, there is no way I can NOT love this man.
“You better…” I kiss him once more.
“N-now tell me three,” he shudders out a breath, and I smirk, licking my lips, sitting up, sliding his dick into my pussy.
“Three… I want you to breed this pussy, daddy.” His light brown eyes dilate, and his dick throbs inside me.
“I… M-M-M-Mel-Melanie… baby, yes,” he chokes out, and I smirk, my man’s heart rate skyrocketing and goosebumps covering his body.
“Sye?”
“Yeah?” he croaks.
“Do you love me?”
“My God, baby, I don’t just fucking love you, I adore you. I need you. I’ll do anything for you,” he pants as I moan, rolling my hips, pussy gushing and squirting, leaving him vibrating and clenching his jaw, nose flaring. “Melanie… baby, my love, I’m going to marry you and breed the fuck out of you.”
“Who’s mama’s good boy?” I run my hands through his hair.
“Woof.” He holds out his tongue and pants. “Tell me what to do, chemi lamazi gogo.”
“Fuck me, Sye.”
“I live to serve you,” he growls, placing his large hands on my hips and rocking into me.
“YYYEEESSSSSSS!” I scream, collapsing on top of him as he pounds into me.God, I love this man.
“Sye stop!” I groan, giggling, trying to pull out of his vice grip.
“No, no, just one more kiss, please,” he begs. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him into the biggest kiss, leading him to slide his tongue into my mouth. “Mmmmmm ughnn! Wait, nope!” I pull back, placing my hands over my mouth, raising a brow when he pouts.
“Buuuuut Melllllll,” he whimpers, and I chuckle.
“No! Down boy!” I scowl, and his shoulders sag in depression as he hangs his head.
“But I’m going to miss you, my sweet Melanie.”
“Sye, baby, I’m coming right back. I promise the brunch won’t last
long since Connie has a flight to catch,” I tell him, running my hands through his hair. “What are you pouting so hard for?” I frown, heart hurting at how sad he seems.
“Because.”
