Chapter Thirteen #2

“I’m in love with you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and I want to put my kid inside you. I’m not going to do that tonight. If the answer is yes, tonight, I fuck your ass, because I want to own every single part of you. I will spend my whole life proving I love you—”

“Yes,” Maeve said, interrupting him.

He hadn’t been expecting the interruption, and he stared at her. “Are you saying yes to marrying me, or yes to me fucking your ass?”

“Both,” Maeve said. “I love you, Doc, and I know how fleeting this life is. Trust me, I’m not just reacting here.

I know what I feel. I know what I want, and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

I love you too and these past few months have been a whirlwind but there’s no one else I would rather spend my life with. I love you.”

Doc took the ring out of the box, held her hand, and she sat up, watching as he slid the engagement ring onto her finger. “This makes you mine now,” he said.

She laughed. “I know, but it also makes you mine. Trust me, I will beat the shit out of any woman who thinks she can take you away from me.”

“No one will ever take me away. I know what a good woman I’ve got.” He gripped the back of her neck and pulled her in close, taking possession of her lips.

He always thought love was some kind of hoax or fantasy. Love was what people made it, but being with Maeve, he knew love was real. This was not just lust. This was the real deal.

Pressing her to the bed, he kissed her lips, sliding his tongue inside her mouth and meeting her halfway. Pulling out, he kissed down her neck, going toward that sensitive spot that always drove her crazy, and he nibbled on the pulse. She cried out, thrusting up against him.

He let go of her neck, trailed his lips down, going toward her tits, and he took one peaked bud into his mouth, sucking hard, then gliding across to the other tit. He massaged the one he wasn’t sucking in the palm of his hand and watched as she arched up against him.

Kissing down her body, he spread her legs open wide and used his fingers to spread the lips of her pussy.

Taking her clit into his mouth, he used his teeth, creating just a little pressure and used his tongue to slide back and forth across the bud.

She moaned and whimpered and shook beneath him, but he didn’t let up until she came, and he pressed his face against her pussy, making her come a second time before he flipped her over and presented her ass to him.

He took hold of his cock and slid inside her, getting himself nice and coated in her orgasm. She was soaking wet, but it was not going to be enough.

He reached into his drawer beside him, grabbing the tube of lubricant, and squeezing out enough to cover his fingers, then pressed them against her ass. Her pussy tightened around his length as he worked his fingers against her ass, getting her nice and ready for his cock.

Doc pressed two fingers inside her ass, stretching her.

His cock was still inside her, and he felt her pulse around him.

He took his time, and only when he knew she was ready did he pull his cock from her pussy, line the tip toward her ass, and start to press forward.

He didn’t rush and felt her body tense as he slid inside her, inch by inch.

Each time he sunk a little deeper, he waited for her to get accustomed to the feel of him. He put his hands at her hips and started to press forward.

She whimpered and he paused. “Is it too much?”

“No, it feels so good. Weird, but so good.”

He stroked his hands up her back, moving around to cup her tits, squeezing them, and working his hands down her body. She moaned his name, and he loved the sound as it came from her lips. This is what he wanted to do for the rest of his life, to listen to her moan and whimper.

“You’re amazing,” he said.

She took every inch of him, and he held himself still, reaching between her thighs, and even though he’d given her two orgasms, he wasn’t going to do any more until she had come a third time.

Maeve gasped and pushed back against him, but he refused to move. He fingered her clit and felt her orgasm starting to build. Her body was at his command.

She came apart as he focused on her clit, building up that pressure until she came. The sounds that spilled from her lips were the sweetest kind of music.

He returned his grip to her hips and started to work his cock inside and out of her ass, going hard and deep within her. It felt so good.

Maeve was his woman. He owned every part of her, and Maeve didn’t realize that she owned every part of him. He’d never been in love before, but he knew this was real with Maeve. She was everything to him.

He rocked inside her, long slow strokes, going deep within her, and then he felt his own orgasm starting to build. It built up fast, taking him completely by surprise, and he pushed forward and filled her with wave upon wave of his cum.

Once his orgasm was over, he wrapped his arms around her and held on tight to her.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you too. Do you think this is a good time to ask if you want more kids?” Maeve asked.

He chuckled. “I want kids. Do you want kids?”

“Yeah, I want a ton of them. I want to be a mom so badly.”

“Well, after we take a shower, we’ll start working on a family. Do you want to have kids before our wedding or after?” he asked.

“I don’t care, just so long as we have kids.”

He kissed her neck, and he finally felt complete.

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