Painting Him Mine

Chapter 16

Chapter Sixteen

EZRA

Every fiber of my existence thrummed with intense sexual satisfaction. I felt thoroughly used in the best of ways and pleasantly full of Mauricio. I also took great pleasure in mixing our cum together on my skin, even as more of him trickled out of my hole. Unable to resist, I swiped some of the cum off my stomach to put on a show of sucking it off my fingers while looking deep into Mauricio’s green eyes.

He stared, transfixed by my deliberate display. It gave me a heady feeling that he couldn’t stop himself from watching as I acted like I was giving my fingers a blow job. If either of us was physically capable of it, I was sure we’d go for round three because of my teasing. Even though I was thoroughly spent, I still loved getting us both stirred up by my sensual display.

“ Yes .”

Withdrawing my fingers from my mouth with a wet pop for emphasis, I stretched out underneath him in sensuous repose. I gave him a coy look as I asked in a playful tone, “Yes, what?”

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

“Wait, are you serious?” I blinked at him in shock. It was a miracle he hadn’t bolted for the door the second I popped the question. But I really hadn’t expected him to take my whim seriously and give me a real answer. Had he really agreed to my outrageous proposal?

“The courthouse is already closed at this hour, but I will marry you first thing tomorrow morning if that’s what you want.” He reached out with his clean hand to cup my cheek in his palm. “I don’t care if everyone else thinks we’ve lost our minds. All that matters to me is we can enjoy a lifetime of how incredible it feels to be together.”

It was too good to be true. His words overjoyed me that I had lucked into finding a man who was on the same wavelength as me when it came to what our relationship could be. I tugged on him to make him come close enough to seal his promise with a passionate kiss. It slowed to gentleness, flooding my heart with newfound love. We were breathless when we paused.

I smiled up at him with all the affection for him that had already rooted itself deep inside my soul. “You really are the perfect partner for me.”

“As you are for me.” He shifted to stretch out on his side next to me, one arm slung over my chest as we continued resting until we found the will to clean up. “I’ll have to make a hell of a wedding cake as a thank-you to fate for blessing me with a fairy-tale perfect husband.”

His words made me perk up despite my exhaustion. “Ooh, that’s right! We still have your cake in the fridge for later.”

“Yes, after we rest a little longer and get cleaned up,” he said with a chuckle.

I put my hand on his arm that was holding me and gave it a squeeze. “Sounds good to me. It’s been a long time since I’ve been so pleasantly worn out.”

“Same.” He kissed the side of my shoulder, making me giggle. “Not to mention, I don’t think I’ve ever felt this satisfied in my life.”

“Same times two.” I closed my eyes for a moment with a happy sigh, enjoying the echoing pleasure resounding through my soul. “Maybe later, you can tell me a bedtime story about some of your flower tattoos.”

His deep chuckle made me shiver with residual lust. “Something tells me we would get distracted from sleeping if you started exploring my body that way.”

“I’d promise I’ll behave, but I don’t want to lie to you.” We both laughed. “In case it isn’t obvious, I’m an open book without a filter. I’m incapable of lying because my poker face is nonexistent.”

“That’s a good thing.” He squeezed me tight in a one-armed hug. “Honesty, trust, and communication are some of the most important parts of being in a healthy relationship.”

I grinned at his words. “Then I’m definitely the best husband for you. I’m honest to a fault, I’d rather die than break your trust, and I’ll never shut up unless I’m sucking your dick.”

He rested his forehead against my shoulder as he laughed hard. “You’re right. You are absolutely perfect for me in every single possible way. I don’t know how I got so lucky.”

“Fate must really love your cakes in particular.” The thought made my stomach rumble, causing both of us to crack up again. “I can’t wait to find out why she’s your biggest fan once I have the energy to move.”

“I promise I’ll get you cleaned up and fed as soon as I’m capable of being a person and not a satisfied puddle who is more mush than man.”

His choice of phrase made me grin. “I’m so going to enjoy being spoiled by you for the rest of my life.” The prospect made me downright giddy as I guided him closer for a soft kiss. It was so refreshing that I didn’t have to tamp down my reactions so I didn’t overwhelm my partner. Mauricio accepted me as I was, and how could I ever ask for anything more than that? Especially when he had brought cake for us to enjoy as soon as we had the energy to move.