Chapter 8: Marry me

Just when I gave myself completely to him, I felt him freeze on top of me. He was tense all over.

I wasn't wearing my glasses so I couldn't quite read his face. All I knew is that he wasn't moving.

"Why did you stop?" I asked with clenched teeth.

"I don't want to hurt you like he did" Explained Chris softly some seconds later.

"You are not! Let me prove it to you" I said, pushing him off me before sitting on my feet, over the bed. I undressed myself out of the night dress and went to pull him back to me.

Which he came stumbling on top of me like a log. Breasts bare for him to feast on. I grabbed his neck and shoved him on my nipple.

"Suck on it!" I demanded and he obliged like a hungry stallion. And before I knew what to say or do, I became a moaning mess. Couldn't even remember my name if someone asked at that moment.

He took over my body completely. He had already owned me in every aspect so, controlling my body was nothing to him.

"You own me!" I declared out of nowhere. It was at the tip of my tongue.

"Every fucking part of me!" I said again after being rewarded with a suck on my nipple that I felt resonating deeply through my whole body.

He groaned sending vibration to my body and a bucket of water drawn from my insides through my pussy.

He left my chest only to slap on them lazily. Eyes full of wild lust and desire. I groaned before rubbing my drenched hole on his hard muscled thigh.

He chuckled mockingly pulling his leg elsewhere so that I was left with no friction on my hole. I was left wanting contact on my clit. Any. Except with my panties and air, though. They did nothing to quench my thirst.

I whimpered, squirmed but only got a tease like touch of his fingers on my wet pussy lips.

"This is mine!" He declared proudly.

"Yes, yours baby...! Now how...how about you do something to it? Huh?" I asked tempting him by spreading my legs so he could get a clear view of my overfilled well.

"You mean something like leaving it alone?" He asked with a smirk my way.

"You dare!" I said threateningly.

"But, I promised when you come of age and there's still three hours left" Explained Chris, feigning sadness.

"We are ancient people, Chris. The day ended three hours ago, with the setting of the sun!" I retorted, taking his hand forcefully to rub myself on it.

But, it wasn't enough so I flipped him on his back and straddled him before bending down and kissed him lightly. Teasing him. Baiting him...

I repeated what he did to me the other night. Trailing my fingers on every part of his body delicately but unlike him, I followed the trail with my lips. I felt him shudder beneath me with a groan.

"I don't need anybody under the sky other than you, Chris" I whispered to him after making sure he was naked and his upper body was covered in hickeys.

He groaned after hearing my bold declaration. He threw his hands around me. And I got admit he fit me perfetly. Though he was lean and I was bigger than him, He had long limbs , strong body where I can straddle him with no awkwardness and he knew how to make me feel treasured, how to make me melt, How to hold me to him in just the right way.

"Take me as yours, daddy... tonight and forever" I whispered to him and he shuddered in pleasure.

"Only you for me, Beatrice" He said with tears threatening to fall from his eyes.

That alarmed me for a second but, I felt good afterwards. That was the first time I saw him in tears and they weren't because of pain or the hard life we were leading. It was because of his overwhelming emotions...for me.

"Just us, tonight and forever" I rephrased my comment before kissing him deeply.

I don't know when he got the powers to flip me on my back before he over took my body and soul completely.

He was a beast in disguise. I never saw him watching porn, reading 18+ romance books nor watching uncensored movies or series but, damn! was he a pro.

He ate me up like I was some sort of his favorite desert, parting my pussy lips blowing on my hole, flicking on my clit, biting it, sucking it like his life depended on it, fucking me with his tongue before his fingers entered the show.

First it was just one, then he used two and before I got to come... I felt three of his fingers inside me, Fucking me mercilessly. Stretching me out with his rhythm of in, out, cross, thumb on my clit... I lost count of how many times I came from his unrelenting assault.

I was spent and sleepy but, I was greedy. I needed to feel that thick length between his legs destroying my pussy so beastly. Fucking me like I was just a sex doll that he bought.

So naturally, I gasped when I saw his dick. He was stroking himself up and down before pulling at the head and repeating the loop, tentatively while looking down on me devilshly as if saying that I was his to possess.

He knew. He knew just how much, I needed that thing splitting me into a half. That thick, hard long meat... Gosh!

"Please..." I whimpered, feeling air entering my blinking gaped hole.

"That's what I'm here for, darling baby..., I was born to bring you pleasure and a little bit of pain" He said positioning himself between my legs. I moaned at the contact.

"Marry me...Beatrice Elias Walkers, I want you to be my wife" He said gruffly, stroking his hard c*ck at my p*ssy lips with no intention of slamming that thing in me. Such a tease!.

"Ye...what?" His proposal sobered me up for a second.

"If we do this now. If Im going to f"ck you right now, Beatrice..., it'll mean that you are mine, forever!...Do you agree?...No other boys out there... No fictional lovers, No excusing our age, no nothing. Just mine forever!" He said coming up to kiss my lips hard.

"What kind of a proposal is this?" I asked him, frustrated using my elbows to raise myself on the bed.

"The Christopher Barnabas Cage's way" he replied cockily.

"Then make me agree, Mr Cage" I whispered sensually, before bitting his earlobe lightly.

"I aim to please you, Ms Walkers... Always" He said before thrusting deep within me in one go. And there I was, singing 'hallelujah' the whole ride to heaven.

What's a wife? I could happily agree to be his slave, if he could f*ck me like that everyday.

Chris was my orgasm. New discovery.

"Happy birthday, Beatrice" I heard Chris in a far distance as I was descending the stairs of ecstacy gradually.

I was so tired, deliciously sore... I smiled after I turned to him with my eyes barely open.

"Thank you..., This is the best birthday present ever!" I mumbled sleepily, burying my face in his chest.

"Can you open your gifts, tonight or should they wait untill tomorrow?" He asked with a satisfaction smile to his tone, making me spring wide awake and sat on the bed, eyes everywhere.

"I have birthday gifts?" I asked him excitedly and he nodded with an adoring look on his face.

I jumped off bed without a care for my sore c*nt and shakey legs.

"Where are they?!" I exclaimed, scaring even myself from how high pitched and hoarse my voice sounded.

"Shouldn't sex with me be the best birthday gift ever?" Asked Chris, innocently.

"Give them to me!" I shouted angrily.

"Okay!...Check in your closet" He gave in at last.

I literally ran to open my side of the closet only to find neatly wrapped boxes and a big teddy bear.

"Ooh my God, Chris! What are these?" I asked covering my mouth. I love surprises.

"Only one way to find out" He said in his own mysterious voice, succeeding to pick up my curiosity.

And I did open the beautifully wrapped boxes, one to another...ungracefully if you ask me. I was just so freaking happy!.

"You always wanted to own a laptop, the Teddy bear is there to win against who's fatter between you two and for hugs and moral support when I'm not beside you..." He said, sitting on edge of our bed "...And that dress and those shoes are for our tomorrow's official date, And the parcel under your bras..." He trailed off to give me time to get the box out.

"Did you have to hide money in there?" I asked with a raised brow after I ripped the box open.

"You are all over the room once you get back home and that's the only drawer that you check just twice a day. My surprise is safe in there" He explained scratching the back of his head awkwardly. He was feeling shy.

"I love you" I said getting back on the bed to kiss him on the lips. Sweetly.

"How did you even manage to pull all this?" I asked in awe. We were together the whole day!.

"Got my ways...Trust your husband dummy!" He said flicking on my forehead.

"You must've worked your body off to afford all of this" I said feeling guilty a little.

"Are you happy?" He asked instead.

"Very!" I replied without hesitation.

"Then it was all worth it!" He said kissing my forehead.

"What am I to do with all this money, though?" I asked about the money I was still holding.

"Go register for a cooking class... Whatever you wish. I'll try my damnest to provide for us in the future. You will lack nothing from me" he said pulling my hips to settle comfortably on his cock.

"I so fucking love you, so much that it's starting to sound stupid" I said kissing him again. That time, deeply. Tears falling from my eyes.

"I love us more" He replied, flipping me on my back for round.... Couldn't keep count.

He was just insatiable.