“It was,” I whispered. My heart was thumping so hard that I could feel the pulse in my ears. “Very expensive, in fact.”
James grinned. He leaned down and nipped at my lower lip, playfully licking my mouth before pulling away. “Oh, well,” he said. “Too bad.” He slipped his hand inside of my crotchless panties and ripped the fabric away from my body. I gasped when I heard the silk tear, but secretly, I couldn’t believe how much I liked James stripping me.
“I love you, Hanna,” James said in a low, throaty growl. “And I want you.”
We locked eyes as James fumbled with his belt, pulling it away from his pants and throwing it to the side. He pulled his trousers down his legs and kicked them off, revealing his magnificent hard cock. Just the sight of it was enough to make my mouth water, and I licked my lips as I reached forward and wrapped a hand around the fat sheath, pumping my fingers up and down.
James groaned and a thrill of excitement went rushing through my body. But after only a few moments, he pushed my hand away and crawled between my legs, slapping my thighs apart and driving inside of me with powerful force.
I gasped as James’s cock plunged inside of me, filling my pussy completely. He groaned and put his hands on my breasts as he began thrusting in and out, gasping with pleasure as our bodies began to rock together. Each time we moved, James’s stiff body rubbed my clit and I moaned and flushed hotly as the pleasure began to build again.
“God,” James grunted. He buried his face in my neck and nipped at the delicate skin of my throat. Lacing his fingers with mine, he pulled my wrists over my head and pinned them down on the pillow as our lovemaking grew more intense. I could feel James’s body writhing and twisting with lust and I imagined our passion as something liquid, something that flowed between us like molten lava, connecting our bodies in a heavenly swirl of crimson and gold.
When James bucked and gasped and made deeper thrusts, I knew he was close to coming. Biting my lip, I rocked my body against his and whimpered as the stimulation to my clit grew more intense. In a matter of moments, we were coming together – moaning and twisting and clutching at each other.
James pulled out and flopped down on the bed, wrapping an arm around me and pulling me close. I yawned and snuggled contentedly against his sweaty skin. Just as I felt like I was about to drift off to sleep again, James nudged my shoulder.
“I bet you think I forgot, don’t you?”
I yawned again and rolled over to face him. “Forgot what?”
James laughed shortly. “Our six-month anniversary,” he said, reaching out and stroking my face. “Isn’t that why you surprised me?”
I flushed. “Yeah,” I admitted. “At least, I tried to.”
James grinned wolfishly. “Trust me, baby,” he said. “You knocked it out of the park. I think we should make a new rule – every time you’re home, you can’t wear anything but lingerie.”
I bit my lip and smiled.
“But I didn’t forget,” James said. He climbed off the bed and grabbed his pants, reaching in the pocket. When he pulled a small red leather box from one of the pockets, I gasped.
“James,” I said slowly. “What the hell is that?”
James grinned at me. He slowly dropped down on one knee and opened the box. When I saw the twinkling diamond ring inside, I gasped again. Tears came to my eyes and I covered my mouth as I began to cry.
“Hanna, I’ve known since the first night we met in Jamaica that you were the only woman for me, the only woman I could ever be with. You’re brilliant, and charming, and funny, and so independent…I’ve never met anyone like you. And you’ve shown me loyalty and kindness and the deepest love I could have ever imagined. I never expected that you would want to be with someone like me, Hanna, but god, every day I’m so glad that you did.”
Hot tears were streaming down my cheeks as James took the beautiful diamond ring from the box and gently took my left hand in his.
“So, Hanna Parker, will you do me the world’s greatest honor? Will you make me the happiest man on earth and become my wife?”
I was crying so hard that I could barely speak. All I could do was nod frantically as James slipped the ring onto my finger and pulled me into a passionate embrace.
I knew right in that moment that somehow, everything would be perfect. James and I had been through so much together – more than most couples experience in their entire lives – and he’d shown me nothing but unconditional love and loyalty. As we kissed, I couldn’t believe I’d found the perfect man.
“I love you, Hanna,” James whispered as he stroked a tender finger down my cheek. “And I swear, I always will.”
I kissed him softly, running my hands through his unruly hair. When I pulled away, I rested my forehead against his.
“I know,” I said. “And I swear, I’ll always love you, too.”
As James put his arms around me and held me close, I knew I’d finally found what I’d always wanted: the perfect love.
The End