13. Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Valentine's Day Next Year
Hunter
I 've been planning this Valentine's Day for weeks. After last year's debacle, I want to make sure everything is perfect. I've rented a special suite at the Hope Peak Inn, and I'm just finalizing the details with Blossom at the flower shop.
Yeah, I have a thing about roses. I love seeing the petals scattered about and seeing the happiness in Elena's eyes when she's surrounded by dozens of them. I've dropped Evie at the sitter and am going back home to get dressed.
Last year, we canceled our contract with the Perfect Bride Agency. We decided we wanted our relationship to evolve naturally—not be dictated by a piece of paper signed by a group of women who meant well. If we were going to get married, we wanted it to be on our terms.
When I enter the living room, I see her lying on the recliner. She's wearing a fluffy robe and seems to be meditating. I don't blame her. I take advantage of her being so still and take her in. She's beautiful and smart and loves Evie and me. After tonight, we'll become a real family.
I tiptoe towards the bedroom to start getting ready. Our outfits are already laid out in the room, and all I have to do is take a shower and get dressed. I take my time, thinking of how I'm going to propose. When I come out in a towel, I find Elena sitting in front of the dresser, putting on her makeup.
"I hope seeing me putting my face on doesn't ruin the mystery of our relationship."
"You're always beautiful, but I love the care you put in when you're getting ready for a special occasion."
When I see her cheeks redden, I feel a bit smug that I can still make her blush. I move into the bedroom and start getting dressed. I watch as Elena stops what she's doing every now and then to glance in the mirror, trying to sneak a peek as I put on each piece of clothing.
When I've finished dressing, I start to leave, but she blocks my path.
"Will you be my valentine, Hunter?"
I smile. "Yes, but I should be the one asking you that."
She gives me a flirty smile that starts to heat my blood and fills my head with ideas. I want to ravish her tonight after she agrees to be my wife. She moves away and shuts the bedroom door in my face. I walk around the living room until she comes out.
She's a vision in the sexiest red dress I've ever seen. The sheer material hugs her every curve, and I gulp in dismay. I don't deserve someone as perfect as her, but I'll still ask her to be mine, just in case I'm that lucky.
I approach her, take her hand, and gently kiss the back of it. Her lips beckon me, but I don't want to ruin her makeup. I need to regain control of myself.
"Baby, I'm glad we're not going to a restaurant because I would have to fight off all the men trying to get a chance with you."
"We're not going to dinner?"
Oops, I've slipped up.
"It's a surprise."
I'm feeling tense and worried about how everything will turn out tonight, so I don't say much during the ride to the Hope Peak Inn. Thankfully, Elena is happily chattering about her day and Evie's antics. I pull the car up to the Inn's front door, where the valet takes my key and hands me a ticket.
Elena waits for me to open the passenger door for her. When I see her, she is glowing with happiness. That look—just there—makes me want to bottle it. I want her to always wear it in our future together.
I've already checked in, so I take Elena directly to our room. When I open the door and let her in, she gasps.
"Oh my god, this is beautiful!"
There are flowers everywhere, and the table is already set with our food. Elena is going from room to room, checking everything out.
"This place is so fancy, Hunter. I love it."
I start to open the champagne. I don't think I can wait until we eat dinner to ask her the question. When the cork pops, Elena jumps in surprise and gives me a dazzling smile. I pour the champagne and hand her a glass. All of a sudden, I'm at a loss for words, so I just drink my entire glass in one go. Elena seems surprised by this, but her only reaction is to lift her eyebrow. She still hasn't taken a sip of her champagne.
"Elena…" I try. "Elena, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me after Evie."
Elena's eyes pop open, and I think she now knows what's happening. She stays still, though, and I'm thankful because I'm having trouble expressing myself.
"I was a fool for treating you badly when you came all the way here to meet me, and I'm glad I came to my senses pretty soon afterward." I pause, trying to rearrange my thoughts in a way that comes out coherent.
"You are my everything,” I continue. “I know you still struggle with my job, but you've allowed yourself to love me and have the courage to support my career."
I put down my glass on the table, take hers, and place it next to mine. Then, I kneel down in front of her, popping open a small velvet box with a diamond ring inside.
"Elena. Will you marry me? Will you make me the happiest man in the world?"
Her face is unreadable right now, and I'm starting to sweat. Did I not do it right? She reaches for the ring but doesn't take it, then pulls back her hand.
"God, Hunter. You and Evie became mine as soon as I saw you on the front porch of your cabin that day, not so long ago. You are my family." Then she smiles. "Of course, I will marry you!"
She offers me her hand, and I place the ring on her finger carefully. She pulls me up, and we're in each other arms, kissing like hormonal teenagers. Elena starts undressing me, and I help her along. My jacket goes first, then my shirt. I feel her hands tugging on my pants, and then I'm completely naked, at her mercy.
My cock is desperate to get inside Elena's tight pussy, and so am I. So I grab her and push her against the wall. I feel like a wild animal, out of control. I pull her dress up to her waist and tear off her tiny thong. My fingers enter her soaked channel, and my cock throbs.
"Elena, I don't think…"
"Just fuck me, Hunter. I need you so badly."
I immediately replace my fingers with my thick cock. She gasps in pleasure as I enter her and pulls her legs around my waist as I thrust over and over, sliding easily in and out of her because she's so aroused that her juices are dripping all the way down to my balls.
The thump thump of my frenzied lovemaking is probably disturbing the other guests, but my mind can only focus on how intense and passionate this moment is between us. She's going to be my wife. My wife . The word reverberates through my brain, and I start plunging into her with a fierceness that will probably leave bruises all over her body.
"More, Hunter."
My fiancé is begging me, and I won't deny her. I reach between us and start circling her clit with my thumb. That makes her explode in my arms, screaming my name. Elena is wobbly in my arms, but I'm not done yet.
I move us to the bedroom and place her on the bed. I realize I'm about to ruin her dress, but I've gone past the point of caring. I pull the top of the dress down along with her strapless bra and bare her luscious breasts in front of me.
I'm obsessed with Elena's tits and start sucking and nibbling them. Elena takes a hold of my cock and pulls me back to her. I fill her up immediately and look up to see the heated look in her eyes. She's going to be mine—my wife.
I bend her legs and push them towards her chest so I can penetrate her more deeply. She immediately starts whimpering and making sexy sounds that urge me on. Every once in a while, she contracts her pussy around my cock, and it makes me groan in pleasure. If I'm not careful, she'll make me come like a horny youth, which is probably what she wants right now.
Elena loves it when I go crazy for her—when she gets me in such a state that it's impossible for me to be gentle. That's where I am right now, but I'm not a complete animal. I pull myself up on my arms and look down at my future wife. Her makeup is ruined, and her eyes are glassy and unfocused. I pause, hovering above her.
"How much do you want to be my wife?"
"Hunter…"
"Tell me."
"So much. Hunter, so much…"
She tries to focus on my face, but she's too far gone. I take her lips with mine and start plunging into her depths with a punishing rhythm. When I feel her pussy begin to contract around my cock, I let myself go as well.
Soon she's trembling in my arms, and I'm shooting rope after rope of cum inside her womb. Maybe tonight I'll give her a baby. I guess we better have that wedding soon.