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She rose on her tiptoes, unable to avoid the penetration, especially when Ty placed a large hand on her shoulder and pushed down. Once the plug was seated, he rounded to her front and stared at her.
“Have I told you how fucking sexy you look?” He kissed her with a thoroughness that left her breathless. “Those nipple rings are so hot with that gold chain connecting them.”
The piercings were a present from her lover several months ago. They made her more sensitive to Ty’s touch. He cupped her breast and thumbed her nipple.
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“And do you know what it does to me to watch my hand touch my woman’s tit? To see my dark cock slide into her pussy?”
Willa moaned. She absolutely loved his sex talk, and she agreed with him. Seeing his darker skin against her own always aroused her. Especially knowing he was hers. He hadn’t said so in as many words, but she knew he cared for her deeply. And for now, that was enough.
“Feet up on the blocks.” Ty helped her stand on the small wooden blocks on either side of her feet. Once she did, he sucked her nipples into hard knots. Then he tugged on the chain, pulling a hint of pain from her that only enhanced her pleasure. “Oh yeah, that’s perfect,” he purred. “My nipples are hard, aren’t they? And I bet my pussy is wet too, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” she breathed, wanting what she knew was coming.
Ty knelt in front of her and spread her folds. “Shiny and wet, that’s right.” He licked her clit, pulling the nub between his teeth. Then he sucked hard and shoved a finger inside her, making her feel the plug inside her all the more.
She moaned, and he fiddled with the plug, causing it to vibrate.
“Oh, oh, yes. Ty, baby, yes.”
“That’s it. More cream.” He licked her, nipping and sucking to draw her climax close.
“Come for me, baby. Get wet so you can take this monster cock up that sweet cunt.”
His language steadily deteriorated, and she knew he was on the verge. Glancing down, she saw the pearl of cum at his tip, saw his fat shaft, and knew he was ready.
He sucked her clit hard and added another finger to her pussy, and she came. She couldn’t stop crying his name as she shook. And then he was there, wrapping her legs around his waist and shoving up into her.
Ty came inside her as soon as he entered, and his intrusion pushed her into multiple orgasms. He roared his release and thrust in and out of her several times, cramming her so
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full of him that the plug fell out. Her nipples were sensitive, and every brush against his hard chest had her moaning in pleasure. The perfect night, the perfect ending to a blissful year.
“Oh man, Willa.” Ty rubbed his nose against her neck, kissing and teasing her with gentle bites. “You know it’s good when after an entire year of loving, the sex with you keeps getting better.”
Willa snuggled into his embrace. “Same here.” She ran kisses over his chest and licked his nipples. Nipping them, she laughed against his skin when he shuddered.
“If you had one wish, baby, what would it be?” Ty asked.
“It’s already come true,” she answered honestly. She’d wanted nothing more than the chance to show him her love. A year of happiness with Ty had been more than she’d expected. They’d loved, argued, and made up more times than she could count. He was opinionated but fair, and he never wanted more from her than she was willing to give. Still, it would have been nice to hear --
“Honey, I know the timing sucks. But this isn’t working out for me.” He said it so softly she thought she’d heard wrong.
“What?”
He pulled out of her and helped her stand. Releasing her wrists, he brought her down from the blocks, removed the chain from her nipple rings, and cleaned her up in silence.
She couldn’t bring herself to ask, wondering why the hell he’d waited for this moment to pull her world out from under her. It had to be a joke, and a poor one at that.
“This situation between us. It’s not right. I’m sorry.” Ty turned from her, giving her his back as he leaned over the bed.
She shook her head in disbelief. He was sorry?
Ty turned around with tears in his eyes, and she froze. He really wasn’t kidding. Ty never cried.
He held out a small box she hadn’t noticed. “I love you so much. Will you marry me?”
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“Wh-what?”
Ty’s somber expression faded under a huge smile. His eyes glistened with tears, but they were tears of joy. “This year has been magical. As perfect as I thought you were, you’re nowhere near it. And I’m so glad. You give great head, your body is smokin’, and you’re irritating as hell with that damned computer of yours. Everyone loves you, and that includes me. I couldn’t ask for anything more from the woman I want to make my wife.”
Stunned, she couldn’t speak.
“Okay, so maybe saying you’re irritating as hell wasn’t so romantic. But you do give great head.” He winked and pointed down at his cock, now rising under her stare. “I’ll ask you again. Willa, will you marry me?”
She took a deep breath, joy coursing through her. “That was the most unromantic declaration of love I’ve ever heard.” She walked up to him, dragged his head down, and kissed him breathless. “I love you, Tyrone Bennett. But just wait until I tell Lilah how you proposed to me. She’ll never fantasize about you again, I promise.”
Ty laughed. “I had a whole romantic speech rehearsed, but this was much more fun.
You should have seen your face.” He grinned. “Baby, there’s no way in hell I’m ever giving you up.”
Fireworks burst outside, the boom of rockets signaling the New Year.
“My wish come true,” Willa said as he took her in his arms.
Ty squeezed her tight. “Happy New Year, baby. I love you.”
Marie Harte
Marie Harte is an avid reader who loves all things paranormal and futuristic, but especially all things romance. Reading romances since she was twelve, she fell in love with the warmth of first passion and knew writing was her calling. Twenty-three years later, the Marine Corps, a foray through Information Technology, a husband and four kids, and her dream has finally come true. Marie lives in Georgia with her family and loves hearing from readers. To read more about Marie, visit www.marieharte.com and check out her blog at http://www.marieharte.blogspot.com.