10. Kimbra

KIMbrA

“ M orning, princess,” Aurelio murmurs. His lips press against my temple in the lightest kiss.

“Mmph,” I mumble. I’m still not a morning person, but waking up to Aurelio certainly puts me in a better mood.

“I have a question for you. Well, two, actually.”

“You know better than to ask me things this early,” I say, trying and failing to keep a straight face.

“Mmhm,” he agrees softly, kissing my chin and then covering my lips with his. “It’s all part of my strategy. I’ll ask you before you get a chance to fully wake up.”

I smile and shake my head at Aurelio. He’s kind of… adorable when he wants to be. Knowing he only lets himself be vulnerable around me makes me feel powerful in a way. “Well, by all means, ask away.”

Aurelio props himself up on his side and looks down at me. I’m still on my back, covered in warm blankets, and snuggled into the pillow. I don’t mind the view of my shirtless, chiseled, sexy-as-sin man next to me.

“You’ve been staying with me for over a month now,” he starts.

I nod, knowing where this is going. We didn’t really talk about it; I just crashed at his place and… never left. We skipped over fifteen steps in the relationship, and it makes sense that he wants to slow down. I brace myself for what comes next.

“And I was thinking we should make it official.”

I stare at him in silence. My brain needs a second to reboot.

“Are you saying you want to be stuck with me for a bit longer?” I half-tease. Truthfully, I’m still in shock that Aurelio wants me as much as I want him. I keep waiting for him to get tired of me or tell me I need to go back to my place.

“Well, I was hoping to convince you to be my wife,” he says nonchalantly. “That was going to be my next question.”

My mouth hangs open as I stare at him. Aurelio has a soft smile on his lips, one I’ve only recently seen him give me. I see doubt linger in his deep brown eyes, though. This man is giving me his heart, his past, and now his future. Who could say no to that?

I lean forward and rub my nose against his. “You didn’t really ask,” I say with a grin.

“Marry me,” Aurelio demands, making me giggle.

“That’s telling, not asking,” I laugh. Aurelio nips at my bottom lip, pulling it through his teeth before claiming my mouth.

His tongue tangles with mine, each stroke growing more frantic until we’re both clawing at each other. By the time we break apart, we’re both panting.

“Maybe I should show you some of the benefits of being my wife,” he growls softly.

“Yes, please.” The words are barely out of my mouth before he seals his lips over mine. The kiss is devastating in its intensity, and I swear I feel it in every part of my body.

Aurelio tears himself away from me and pushes himself off the bed. He practically rips his clothes off, then tugs off his oversized shirt I was wearing.

I only have a pair of panties on underneath, and Aurelio makes adeep groaning sound in the back of his throat as I stretch out on the bed and let him get his fill. I was always self-conscious of my curves and rolls, but Aurelio loves them.

“Need to taste that pussy before I fuck it,” he growls, fisting his cock and pumping up and down. I stare at his thickness, my thighs clenching and my clit throbbing at the memory of having him inside me.

Aurelio kneels by the edge of the bed and grips my ankles, tugging me so my ass is almost hanging off the bed.

I squeal, and he nips at my thighs, causing me to giggle and moan when he licks away the sting.

Aurelio slips one leg over his shoulder and then the other.

I’m spread wide before him with just a thin scrap of lacy panties separating my pussy from his face.

“Jesus, Kimbra…” Aurelio presses his nose into my panties and breathes me in. Histhumb rubs me through the thin layer of fabric, melting away my doubts and turning them into pleasure.

“Yes,” I moan breathily as he works me over. I’m already on edge, and he’s hardly even touched me.

With an animalistic grunt, Aurelio rips my panties off and dips his tongue inside my pulsing channel, dragging my juices up, up, up until he’s circling my clit.

“So damn good,” he says more to himself than to me.

Aurelio dives back in, licking, sucking, and devouring every inch of my pussy.

I feel his tongue, his teeth, his hot breath working in tandem to wind me up tighter and tighter.

He shoves two fingers deep inside me and curls them up.

My back arches off the bed, and I scream his name, riding the sweet edge of torture and pleasure, ready to fall into oblivion at any moment.

He continues to thrust his fingers in and out of me as I writhe and buck my hips. “Yes! Yes! Ohmygod, I’m...I’m…”

“That’s it, love, come for me. Come so damn hard, Kimbra.”

He leans in and sucks my clit into his mouth, pushing me over the edge.

I grind against his face as my legs tremble and snap around his head.

Every muscle spasms, and I can’t breathe as wave after wave of pure ecstasy floods my veins, threatening to suffocate me.

I don’t mind. I don’t ever want to come up for air.

Aurelio laps up everything I give him, growling into my folds and holding me closer so he doesn’t miss a drop.

I’m vaguely aware of Aurelio pulling away and scooting me up the bed, but my mind is foggy with pleasure as I come down from that high. My pussy is still swollen and throbbing when Aurelio thrusts his huge cock inside me.

We both cry out, and my legs hook around his hips, my heels digging into his ass and pulling him closer.

He slowly pulls out and kisses me as he shoves his hard shaft back into my depths. My cries are swallowed by an all-consuming kiss as he sets a steady pace.

Aurelio breaks the kiss only to trail his lips down my throat and collarbone until he flicks his tongue over one aching nipple and then the other. He licks and nibbles and sucks the tender flesh of my breasts until I’m writhing beneath him. I meet him thrust for thrust until his pace turns frantic.

“Fuck, Kimbra, just… fuck.”

He slides his hand between our bodies and rubs my clit. Over and over, he rolls the little bundle of nerves in between his fingers. I close my eyes as my muscles tense and lock up, preparing for another orgasm.

“Aurelio! Don’t stop, please, don’t?—”

And then he’s not touching me. He’s not inside me. He’s not even on the bed.

“What…?” I pant. I’m a needy, horny mess, and I need his dick to fix it.

I feel his hands on my hips. Aurelio flips me over and smacks my butt cheek, chuckling.

“I’m not ready for this to end yet. Up on your hands and knees, baby. Show me that ass.”

I do as he says. His hands grab and massage my ass, appreciating all of my curves. Then, he leans over so his front is covering my back and nibbles the shell of my ear. “I’ve got you, princess. I’ll always give you what you need.”

With that, he slams into me from behind, and I come on the spot. Hard. I hear someone scream out in pleasure. Some part of me knows I'm the one who made that sound, but it feels so distant. I feel so far away, like I'm on another planet looking down on us as Aurelio fucks me good and hard.

“Holy fucking shit, baby, that’s it. Squeeze my big dick.”

My whole body pulses around his cock as it pistons in and out of me. One orgasm rolls right into another, my juices running down my thighs.

“Aurelio… yes… so…good!” I say in between thrusts.

He grabs my hair in his hand and twists my head so he can bend down and kiss me. I get lost in the way our lips melt, the sound of our skin slapping together, the feeling of our sweat mingling and dripping down our bodies.

When we come up for air, Aurelio grabs my hips and ruts into me like an animal. I push back into him, and he growls, the vibrations spreading through his cock and straight into my pussy. He massages my ass cheeks and pulls them apart.

“Jesus, fuck, baby. Love watching us like this. My cock stretching your pussy lips...goddamn. Love watching you take all of me like a good girl. Are you a good girl, Kimbra?”

“Ye…Yes!”

“Are you going to come for me again?”

“Mmhm…”

Aurelio slows his pace a little and spanks me. It sends a jolt of white-hot pleasure to my clit.

“Words, baby, I need your words. Are you going to come for me?”

I try to pull in enough air to form words, but I can only manage to nod. His other hand comes down to spank me on my other cheek.

I moan as the sting intensifies all the pleasure I’m already feeling.

“Mmmore…” I moan.

“Shit…” he groans.

He picks up his speed again and smacks my ass once, twice, three times. Then, he shoves three fingers into my ass while driving his cock impossibly deeper inside my cunt. I’m stretched so wide, and the pain spikes my desire as I tiptoe on the sharp edge of ecstasy.

My cheeks sting with the echoes of the spanking I received, and my ass and pussy are being punished by my powerful warrior of a man.

A shudder works its way up my spine, making my limbs tremble and spasm as my orgasm rips through me.

I swear my soul leaves my body for a moment before returning and breathing new life into my bones.

“Fuck, Aurelio. Ohmygod…” I ramble as I gasp for air.

“Jesus, Kimbra…”

He withdraws his fingers and grips my hips tight enough to bruise as he stills inside me.Hiscock swells as my pussy massages him over and over.

He roars his release as it shoots out of him and paints my insides.

I hope we create a life today. Then Aurelio can make good on his promise to milk my tits.

We’re both breathing heavily as Aurelio pulls out and crashes down next to me. He rolls me over and throws me across his chest so he can hold me. I rest my head over his heart and listen as it slowly returns to a regular beat.

I look up at him, and he has his eyes closed. He rubs small circles on my naked skin, sending shivers down my spine.

Finally, he cracks one eye open and looks down at me. His face breaks into the most adorable grin. God, could this man be any more perfect?

“So, what do you say? Will you be my wife?”

I smile at him, tears stinging my eyes.

His features turn serious, concern furrowing his brow. “No, princess. Why are you crying?”

“They’re happy tears.” I sniffle, leaning in to rest my forehead on his.

“Would marrying me make you happy?” he whispers.

“Very much so,” I say with a nod, brushing my nose against his.

“So, is that a yes?”

“Yes,” I murmur.

Aurelio cups my face, brushing his thumbs over my cheeks. “I don’t deserve you, my precious, resilient, strong, sweet girl, but now that you’re mine, I’m going to keep you forever.”

“I’d like that very much.”

My man smiles, and I swear I see a single tear sparkling in his eye. Before he lets it fall, Aurelio kisses me slow and deep, infusing his promises into the very depths of my being.

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