CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

JAGGER

That was not supposed to be the proposal. I was testing the water to see how adamant of a no I would get. When the dumb idea popped into my head to ask her the way I did, I never expected her to say yes. I’m fucking ecstatic that she said yes, but I wish I had done it a little differently. I’m a goddamn songwriter, for Christ’s sake. My proposal should’ve been over the top, and something she’d swoon about with Mia.

She climbs on my lap and locks her hands around my neck, as she stares at me with an arched eyebrow.

“It’s usually me in my head. What is going on with you tonight?”

I touch my forehead to hers. “That proposal blew. I should’ve been romantic, but I didn’t even get down on a knee.”

She giggles softly while she runs her fingers through my hair. Every time she touches me like this, it makes me crazy.

“It was perfect, Jagger. It was you. I don’t need something overly romantic. I need us. And that’s exactly what that moment was. Us.”

McKinley throws her head back with laughter, and when she does that, it’s fucking intoxicating.

“Now, you need to fuck me, Wild.”

“Stand up.”

She quickly does as she’s told, and stands in front of me waiting for her next instruction, which I’m only too happy to give her.

“Take the dress off. Slowly.”

With an arched eyebrow, she reaches behind her and unzips the dress. “Does my future husband have a stripper fetish?”

My gaze is firmly fixed on my gorgeous woman, as she drops the dress to the floor and steps out of it, revealing a lacy champagne colored bra, and matching panties.

“Remove the bra. Show me those beautiful tits, baby.”

Her cheeks pink up as she reaches back and unfastens it, before sliding it slowly down her arms, and dropping it to the floor.

My gaze lands on her ample tits, and those pretty pink nipples, as she rubs circles on them with her middle fingers, toying with me. I have learned over the past couple of months there’s nothing she enjoys more than to wind me up.

“Turn around. Get rid of the panties.”

She turns away from me, showing me her sweet ass, as she hooks her thumbs into the panties on either side, and lowers them over her hips with her head turned, watching me over her shoulder with a smoldering expression.

This is the only thing we were lacking three years ago. I knew she was beautiful, but she didn’t. Now she moves with the confidence of a woman who knows her worth. As sexy as she was before, this is far better. Fucking breathtaking.

“Bend over and touch your toes.”

She does, but complains, “You are a filthy animal.”

I stare at her exposed pussy and my mouth waters.

“Do you not like it when I look at your pussy, baby? Knowing how good I’ll make it feel? Anticipating the moment when I fucking devour it?”

She whimpers in response, and my cock is so hard I can hardly stand it.

“Turn around.”

Standing to her full height, she steps out of her panties and faces me. Bending down, she goes to take her shoes off, but I narrow my gaze at her. “Leave them on.”

I hold up my finger and make a come hither motion, and she does with a smirk on her face.

“Okay, shoe fetish then.”

Rising to my knees, I grab her waist on either side and lay her down in front of the fire.

“I do not have a stripper fetish. Nor do I have a shoe fetish. I have a McKinley fetish. It’s all you, baby. You drive me insane. Now spread your legs, so I can make you come like it’s my fucking job.”

She closes her thighs tight. “I don’t think so, Wild. You aren’t touching me until you’re naked. You made me strip for you. Your turn.”

Standing up, I feign annoyance. “Playing dirty, are we, filthy girl?”

She shakes her head. “I’m playing fair.”

I remove my jacket as she watches me with burning eyes. I toss it aside and unbutton my shirt, as she lays naked on the floor, licking her lips. After tossing my shirt on the floor, I undo my belt buckle, eliciting a moan from her without even touching her, and it’s nearly my undoing. Quickly, I remove my pants, along with my underwear, and growl, “Now spread those fucking beautiful thighs.”

She does as she’s told, never taking her eyes from my hard as steel cock.

“Filthy girl.”

Kneeling, I grab the heels of her shoes on either side, and push her legs back and stare at her drenched pussy.

She wiggles her ass in anticipation as she moans my name.

“Jagger.”

“You’re dripping for me, filthy girl. Not only are you my greatest fetish, but my favorite flavor.”

I push my tongue inside her and swirl it around, as she digs her nails into my scalp, with a pretty moan falling from her lips. While I fuck her with my tongue, she reaches down with her free hand and rubs her swollen clit. I know my girl well, and she wants to hurry up and come so she can get my cock. This is how it works. Until she has an orgasm, I won’t fuck her. I’ll never be the man that takes without giving first. Not only because that’s an asshole move, but also, I fucking love making her come.

Her back arches from the floor, and perspiration trickles down her body, as she trembles with an orgasm. I groan as I remove my tongue from her pussy, because this is when she’s the most stunning.

“Please, Jagger,” she pants with need, “I need you inside me.”

I could make her wait, but I don’t because I’m as ravenous for her, as she is for me. Releasing one hand from her shoe, I guide my cock inside her with a grunt.

“Fuck.”

That first thrust is perfection. Her pussy is always so wet and tight for me. I’ll never understand why it feels so different with her than any other woman I’ve been with. I pull out most of the way and slam back inside her, as I look into her lust filled eyes.

“Fucking perfection.”

I let go of her feet, climb over her and kiss her, while I rock in and out of her. She moans as I swirl my tongue with hers. She lifts her hips, meeting every one of my thrusts with one of her own. Wrapping her legs around my hips, her heels dig into my back slightly, and she places her hands on my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin. My future wife is perfect. I groan into her mouth as I fill her pussy with my cum, wishing she weren’t on birth control, so I could put my baby inside her.