34 - Alessia
A week has past and things are going back to normal. Gabriele joined our organization and seemed to blend in perfectly. Harper trusts him so that’s all I need to know. He helped to get her out so I owe him.
I look at her lying next to me, her short blond hair ruffled after what we did last night.
I loved her long hair but this suits her more, especially after the way she handled herself last week.
She finally started eating again and her nightmares seem to have become less and less frequent.
The dark circles under her eyes are now from the wicked things I do to her that keep her up all night.
I lean over to the bedside table and pull open the drawer, I grab the little box that sits in it and take it out. I didn’t mean to blurt out the fiancée bomb last week, but she needed to know I wasn’t planning to go anywhere else but next to her.
I get out off the bed and walk over to her side of the bed and kneel down beside her. My fingers dust lightly over her cheeks and lips.
“Hmmmm … Let me sleep, you wicked woman.” She mumbles.
“Tesoro, wake up.” I place the box in my hand, open it and hold in front of her.
Her eyes flutter open, hazy with sleep. She blinks a few times, her gaze slowly focusing on the velvet box in my hand. A frown flickers across her face as she takes in the sight before her.
“Wait…” she mutters, propping herself up on one elbow. Her hair is a tousled mess, and she’s still half asleep, but the confusion in her voice quickly turns into realization.
“What… What are you doing? I already agreed to marry you!”
I smile, my heart pounding against my ribs.
“Tesoro, I’ve never been good with words and I didn’t do it properly, but there’s something I need to ask you.”
Her breath catches, her eyes darting between the ring and my face.
“Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” I say softly, my gaze locked on hers.
“You’re the first thing I think about when I wake up and the last thing on my mind when I sleep.
You’ve got the heart of a warrior and the soul of a queen.
You’re not just my princess, you’re a badass, the kind who can take on the world with a smile and a sharp tongue.
You make me laugh on the worst days and believe in things I never thought possible.
And I don’t want another day of my life to pass without you ruling it by my side. ”
I take a breath, my voice steady but my hands trembling.
“Will you marry me, Tesoro?”
For a moment, the room is silent except for the faint sound of her breathing. Her lips part, and I see tears welling in her eyes. She sits up fully now, clutching the blanket to her chest.
“You’re insane,” she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. “Completely insane.”
“Insanely in love with you,” I counter, holding her gaze.
A tear slips down her cheek, and she lets out a shaky laugh.
“Yes. Of course, yes.” She throws her arms around me, the momentum nearly knocking me off balance.
I slide the ring onto her finger, my chest tight with joy. She looks at it, then back at me, her eyes sparkling with happiness. “I can’t believe you did this while I looked like this.”
I chuckle, kissing her forehead. “You look perfect. Always.”
I take her ringed hand and place it on my heart.
“With every beat, it’s been yours, even before I even knew your name up on that rooftop.”
Harper grabs my neck and pulls me into her and on to the bed. Her hands roam over my body within seconds.
I laugh as our lips part. “Someone’s eager for something.”
“Shut up and take me, make me yours, play with me!” she mumbles.
I hum ag ainst the crook of her neck, “So… My princess wants to play huh?”
“Yes…” her breath hitches as her body arches into me.
“I thought you had enough last night?” I lift myself on my elbows and raise my brow at her. Her cheeks are flushed and lust filled eyes look back at me. This woman is going to be the death of me, but with orgasms.
“One second.” I tell her as I get off the bed and hurry over to the bathroom. I pull open the vanity cabinet and grab the massage oil. Harper is still where I left her, needy and so fucking gorgeous. I straddle her hips and pop the bottle open, pouring the oil on her stomach and breasts.
“Ah, fuck, that’s cold!” She hisses.
I slowly start to circle her stomach and her sides, spreading the oil and making her skin glisten. My hands move up her sides and around her breasts, careful not to play with them just yet.
Harper pushes her chest out as an invitation, I chuckle and lightly slap one breast as I raise my brow in warning.
“Those will be dealt with when I say so. Do that again and I’ll feel the need to punish you.” I tell her, my voice stern and deadly serious.
I continue massaging her shoulders and arms and when I reach her neck, I place one hand across it and my other one slips down between her breast. I lean in and kiss her; I bite at her lip and pull it between my teeth.
I apply a little more pressure on her neck, just enough to make her feel I’m in control of her.
She gasps and her hips pull up and rub against my bare pussy.
“Mmmm … baby, you need to lie still if you don’t want to be punished. This is your last warning baby.” I breath into her ear.
“I…I Can’t.” She all but moans.
I place her nipple between my teeth and tug at it, that earns me a needy cry. God she’s so deliciously responsive for me.
“Turn around, I want you on your hands and knees before I return.”
I get off the bed again and walk over to my dresser. I’ve got just the thing for her today. I grab the vibrating butt plug and the strapless strap-on and take them with me to the bed. When I return, she’s on all fours, just as I told her. I stroke her ass.
“Such a good girl for me.” I praise.
I take the massage oil and pour it over her ass. My hands massage her cheeks and the oil drips between them. I playfully but firmly slap her ass; she shifts and moans under my touch.
I let my fingers travel down her spine and through her ass cheeks. I stop to circle the oil around her anus and apply a little pressure. She pulls away but quickly leans back into it. My hand travels down where I cup her pussy. The tips of my fingers lie on her clit as I slowly massage her.
She starts grinding her hips into my hand, trying to create more friction.
“Hold still, princess.” I demand.
“More please, Ma’am, give me more!” She moans.
“Don’t you worry, babe; you’ll get what you deserve.”
I apply more oil on her ass and continue prepping her ass, she leans into it again as my finger slides into her ass. Her moans fill the room as I thrust one finger in her pussy and one in her ass.
“I’m going to come, Ma’am!” She cries out.
I stop my assault and she whines at the loss of pleasure.
“Noooo….”
I take the butt plug off the bed and slide it through her pussy, making it slick with her arousal, before I place it at her anus.
“What is that?” She asks with a moan.
I do not answer and apply a little more pressure making the tip enter her hole.
She hisses but doesn’t pull away. My other hand applies pressure to her clit, making her forget what I’m doing and she relaxes into the plug. Her body opens up and the plug slides into her. I push the little button at the base to make sure I can remote control it.
Harper sighs and lets her tits rest on the bed, her perky ass on full display for me, glistening from the oil.
I take the strap on and put my side in my soaking wet pussy, just that action alone could make me come.
“Are you ready for me, Tesoro?”
“Yes,” She sighs, “Fuck me, hard!”
“Oh, since when are you the one that hands out orders around here?”
SLAP
Her right cheek now becomes a lovely shade of pink, I want it crimson by the time she comes. I slap her again and she leans ba ck against the strap on, the tip pushing against her entrance.
I slowly push the cock inside her until my mound is pushed up against her ass. I slap her again and she cries out a breathy moan. I pull out until only the tip is inside her soaking wet pussy.
I thrust back inside her and turn on the vibrations on the butt plug and the strap on at the same time, Harper becomes a mess and I moan from the sensation in my pussy.
My walls clamp down on my end of the strap on and I become feral.
I don’t want to slow down, so I begin thrusting in and out of her fast, the sound of her wetness spurring me on.
With each trust I slap her cheeks until they’re glowing red. Tears of pleasure stream down her face onto the sheets.
“I’m coming, Ma’am! Can I come, please?”
“No!”
She cries out in frustration.
I bend over her while thrusting and grab her short hair at the nape of her neck, with a light tug she comes off of the bed.
I sit back on my heels and pull her with me.
My tits now pressed against her back. I grab one of her breasts in one hand and the other is splayed on her stomach, my mouth next to her ear as she adjusts herself to this new position.
“Ride me baby, make a mess of me.”
She lifts herself off of the cock and sinks back down, my fingers rolling her nipples.
“Fuck Ma’am it’s to much! I’m so full!”
“You can take it baby.” I urge her on. My hand glides up her neck and I apply pressure. I feel her pulse race beneath my fingertip s. I let my other hand slide to her clit and pinch it.
Harper bounces on top of me, chasing her orgasm, my end rubbing and thrusting against my G-spot makes me see stars. My own orgasm building as I bite into her shoulder, groaning with pleasure.
“Come with me Tesoro!” I command.
She rides me faster and as I release her clit she comes undone on top of me. I thrust in a few more times until my orgasm reaches it’s peak and crash down to earth with her.
“Fucking hell, princess!” I cry out, my pleasure seeping down my thighs onto the bed and mixing with hers.
She lifts herself off of me and flops down onto the bed, completely spent and satisfied.
I get off the bed and get a washcloth from the bathroom. I clean her up and remove the plug from her ass before I lie down beside her and pull a blanket over us. I pull her into me and kiss the top of her head as she’s snuggled into me, her leg draped over me.
“You were amazing baby.”
“Thank you, Ma’am, it was amazing.” She’s still breathless and her chest is heaving.
I’m still in disbelief. She said yes. The love of my life, my best friend, the woman who makes me feel like the luckiest person alive, she said yes. It’s this surreal moment that I keep replaying in my mind. The way she smiled, the way her eyes lit up, it was everything I hoped for and more.
I’m ov erwhelmed with gratitude, not just because she agreed to be my partner for life, but because she’s the kind of person who makes every day brighter just by being in it.
She inspires me to be better, to love more deeply, and to face life’s challenges with courage. I can’t wait to build our future together, to create a life filled with laughter, love, and a million little moments like the one where she said yes.
She’s my dream come true, the kind of love I never dared to imagine, and every day I’m overwhelmed with gratitude that she not only sees me but chooses me, just as I am, with all my flaws and the dark world that comes with me.