Celeste Chapter

Celeste:

Hulk and I had slowly recovered from the mind-blowing release we’d had.

The man was going to kill me one day with how good he made me feel.

It didn’t matter if it was from his mouth, hand, or cock.

The way he kissed and fucked me was beyond compare.

He swore my blow jobs were out of this world, as well as the actual sex.

We were now correctly situated in the bed. He had me cuddled into his side. I had my eyes closed. I was floating between sleep and wakefulness. When his body moved away, I grunted in disapproval and tried to hold him still. He chuckled.

“Troublemaker, you’ve got to let me move. It’ll only take a moment,” he said.

Sighing dejectedly, I loosened my hold but didn’t open my eyelids. He was back against me within seconds. He’d done something at his nightstand.

“Celeste, I loved my surprise present,” he rumbled.

“Good. And I loved yours. Our lovemaking never disappoints.”

“I’m glad to hear that, but that wasn’t your last present. Open your eyes so you can get it,” he coaxed.

Reluctantly, I opened my eyes and looked up at him from my position on his chest. However, my gaze froze before it met his.

The reason was the item in his hand that filled my vision.

It took a couple of seconds and blinks before I believed what I saw.

In his hand was a blue velvet ring box. The lid was open, and inside was a glittering object.

My heart began to pound as it sank in what he held.

It was an engagement ring. There was no mistaking it.

I gasped and reared up onto my elbow. That was when I looked into his stare.

“Celeste Malcolm, will you please say you’ll be my wife and the mother of my future children?

That we’ll ride together until the day the good Lord decides to take us out of this world and onto the next?

” His tone was gruff. I noticed there was anxiety in his expression.

He wasn’t sure if I’d say yes or not. I pushed myself up more.

“Malachi Bardot, I would be honored to be your wife. There’s no one else I’d ever want to be with or to have as the father of my children. Yes, yes, I’ll marry you,” I finished my speech in a whisper as I held out a shaking hand.

In a flash, he was sitting up, and the ring was in his hand, then being pushed onto my fourth finger.

It fit, and the beauty of it took my breath away.

It was a large, round central diamond surrounded by a dozen smaller ones, resembling a starburst. Or maybe what a sunflower would look like.

It was set in either white gold or platinum.

“Kai, oh my, it’s so beautiful. I love it. I wasn’t expecting this. And all I got you was a sexy nightie and stiletto boots.” I muttered.

“Troublemaker, that negligee and those boots are fucking incredible. And you’ll be getting a lot of use out of those, especially those fuck me boots. Son of a bitch, look, just thinking of them is making me hard,” he growled.

I looked down to find that his cock was growing. Instantly, I became aroused, and I knew exactly what I would do to show him how much I love him, accept his ring, and love my entire life since meeting him. A slow smirk spread over my lips.

“Then let me show you how much I utterly adore you and this ring,” I purred.

“Accepted, but first, we have to toast our engagement, and then I have something for us to do.”

It was probably fifteen minutes later before I got to put my hands and mouth all over his body.

And that was only allowed after I’d drunk champagne, then let him feed me strawberries dipped in sweet cream.

Thank goodness we didn’t eat it all. Reaching over, I scooped some of the cream onto my fingers.

Then, I painted the head of his cock with it and spread more down his shaft. Mmm, yes, I was so hungry for my treat.

Hulk’s groan was drawn out as I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth, where I slowly swirled my tongue around it, removing the cream.

I hummed at the delicious taste of him mixed with sweetness.

It was to become my favorite treat. I kept working him while periodically spreading cream on his cock.

I even took a drink of champagne, then held it in my mouth as I sucked his cock back inside.

The bubbles made him shout and his hips to arch, driving him deeper.

I don’t know how long it lasted before he pulled me off him. His eyes were wild, and he panted.

“Now, it’s my turn again. Lie back and spread your legs,” he demanded.

As always, sucking Hulk’s cock had me soaked and raring to have him deep inside of me.

However, that wasn’t what he did next. Instead, he grabbed what was left of the strawberries, cream, and champagne.

He proceeded to torture me, using the strawberries to brush their sweet stickiness on my nipples, down my belly to my pussy, where he coated my clit and lips.

Hulk leisurely licked and sucked that sweetness away.

He followed by using the cream to coat my breasts, and he licked it all off.

I was writhing on the bed, half out of my mind, when he took the champagne bottle, inserted the tip inside of me, pouring out the remaining alcohol in me.

Then, he sealed his mouth to my entrance and sucked and tongued out the bubbly liquid, causing me to orgasm.

When my orgasm eased, he was standing over me, his expression feral. His cock was hard, and he stroked it.

“I need you on your hands and knees, Celeste.”

I never thought to deny him. I wanted it as much as he did.

I was shaky as I scrambled to do it, but I eagerly complied.

The first stroke had us both crying out.

And that never stopped until the last breath before we both climaxed together.

Our love and the acceptance of our future together had been sealed with more than a ring.

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