Chapter 26
Christian
I can’t put my finger on it but Jasmine seems to be lost in her own world tonight. We tucked Bella in together like always. We have all of Reese’s pictures in her bedroom and the playroom. I persuaded Jasmine to get a few more on canvas like the one that was in her living room. Their money is secure, her in-laws are out of her life. We haven’t heard anything from Veronica since she left my office with her possible broken nose. I can’t think of anything else that might be bothering her.
She comes out of the bathroom rubbing lotion on her hands.
“Do you want to go to London on the weekend?”
She looks up in surprise.
“Not really.”
So she doesn't want to go to Reese’s grave either.
“What’s wrong, baby? Has anyone said anything to you? You know you can talk to me about anything.”
“No. Everyone has been amazing. It might just be hormones.”
I look at her suspiciously as she climbs into bed. She always has to be on the right side ever since that first night in her bed. I have a feeling it used to be Reece’s spot.
Maybe I need to get a pregnancy test. It has been a few weeks. I have fucked her in almost every room in the house.
Out of habit I always wake up early but this morning I have a plan. I place the ring under my pillow. It’s too early for Bella to walk in on us this morning. I already consider them to be mine but marrying Jasmine will ensure she is mine in every way.
I watch her sleep peacefully. Both my girls have settled into our new home well. I slide under the covers and gently move Jasmine on her back. Pulling her legs apart I smell her flora lotion. Run my hand down her thigh towards her pussy. We never wear underwear to bed. My rule.
I lick her pussy savouring her taste. I love teasing her with my tongue. It drives us both crazy when she is riding my face. I give my cock a squeeze as I think about her sitting on me. I suck, lick and probe her until her pussy is slick. If I could be inside her day and night I would.
She hasn't budged this morning she must be tired. I slide back up her body and gently stroke her silk-covered tits. Her nipples harden and raise up under the material. I push my cock into her pussy and reach under the pillow to get the ring out. I want to be balls deep inside her when I slip her ring on.
I sink deeper inside her I lean down and lick all along her neck till I reach her earlobe.
She finally stirs I glance over to her hand and I slip my ring on her finger. I hold her hand for a moment to admire it.
I feel her other hand on my ass. I look at her face and her sleepy eyes are open. She hooks her ankles around my thighs and pushes herself up onto my cock.
“Morning, baby,” I said before I pull back and fuck myself into her. It feels easier to move inside her with her arousal making way for me.
I plant my hands on either side of her as I move my hips back and forth. With each inward thrust, I feel my balls slap her pussy.
“You take my cock so well, baby. So fucking deep.”
I keep ploughing into her. Thrust after thrust till she is panting and moaning in my ear. Her hands grip my shoulders.
“You're so wet, baby. My balls are soaked. I should make you lick them clean afterwards.”
I feel her body tense and just like that she cums on my dick. She loves my dirty mouth. I thrust my tongue into her mouth enjoying the sensation of her pussy strangling my cock. I stab into her in short sharp movements till I feel my cock spurt inside her. I push deeper till I feel my balls touch her slick pussy.
If she isn't pregnant by now I'm taking her to the doctors.
She groans and rubs herself on me.
I drop my head into the crook of her neck. Inhaling her scent.
I take her hand and rub the ring on it.
“I love you, baby.”
I feel her body tense under mine.
“Did you put a ring on my finger?”
I pull my head back to look at her face.
“Yeah.”
She pulls her hand out of mine and looks at the ring before looking at me. She bursts into a fit of laughter. I frown at her.
My marriage is a joke to her?
I impatiently wait for her to stop laughing.
She wipes her eyes.
“Sorry. Reese proposed to me without a ring and you proposed to me without a proposal.”
“Did you want the one-knee kind of proposal?”
“No. This is perfect,” she said softly before pulling my lips down to hers.
The knot in my stomach eases.
They were always going to be mine.