Chapter 83: Chapter 83

KRISTIN

"Stop looking at me like that," she chuckled and stared into my eyes. "I wasn't going to suggest getting rid of the baby, relax."

At her words, I exhaled in relief, "You don't know how good that makes me feel."

"Did you do all these for me?" She finally acknowledged the decorations in the room—and the room itself.

"Oh, yeah," I cleared my throat when she pulled away to stare in fascination at the bed.

"What's the occasion?"

"Come on, let's eat."

I led her to the set table. After ushering her into one of the chairs, I sat opposite her.

"This is much," she said after scanning the table. "How many people were invited?"

"Just you, baby."

"I guess you must think I have suddenly grown two stomachs overnight."

I opened the dish before me with a smirk, "Well, you have."

It took her almost a full minute to understand what I was referring to.

"No, you didn't!" she laughed maniacally, almost falling out of her seat. I don't know how long the laughter lasted, four seconds. Six? A year? A century?

One thing I know is how warm it made me feel.

I just wanted to lose myself in her voice, in her laughter and warmth...

"I don't know what people will say, the society," she said softly when the laughter subsided, making me look up in surprise.

I have always been the one talking about the society shit!

I scoffed, "June, the society doesn't give one shit about you. They are so good at criticizing. That's all they do. Trust me, nobody out there is after your happiness. You will have to create that yourself."

"So what do I do when people start saying shit?" she asked softly.

"That's their opinion, fuck them!" June nodded with a thoughtful look. "Fuck them and their opinions to hell. Nobody gives a shit about them."

She suddenly looked thoughtful. I knew my message was sinking in when I saw strength seeping into her eyes.

"Fuck them," she repeated firmly.

"Yes. As long as it makes you happy and you're not hurting anyone, it's just fine... That's how life works, remember?"

I had taught her that line since she was a kid. I'm sure it must probably be etched into her memory by now.

She nodded, still weaving through her thoughts, "It will take some time to get used to, but I will be fine."

We ate in silence, with June giving me the side eye. I was as nervous as hell as I watched her eat.

The moment we concluded our meal, I pressed the buzzer for the waitress, who came in to clear the table.

As soon as she left, my eyes went to June.

Now, the time had come...

I got up.

June paused.

"Where are you going?"

I walked over to her side of the table and grabbed her hand.

"June..."

"Hmm?" I could almost hear her heartbeat.

"I know this doesn't seem like a very good time for this, and it doesn't even look conducive, but I just want you to know that from the very day I tried fighting you off, I accepted you. I was just too blind to see it... to see how much you love me."

Her eyes watered even though she looked sincerely confused. The night air became a soft caress, washing over our skins with a gentle touch.

"You're gonna make me cry," she chuckled softly and wiped her eyes.

"It would gladden me to see the tears from happiness... and pleasure," I winked. "You know what I'm talking about."

She laughed, "Thanks. The tears are from happiness." They were now streaming down her cheeks. If only she knew what would come...

"After saying all that, I would like to also say this..."

I got on one knee and brought out a diamond ring transparent chest which I opened for her to see. I heard her gasp before I glimpsed her covering her mouth in shock.

"... My life won't be complete without you, June. I don't think I will ever be whole. Please... be mine."

I don't know how long she stayed frozen like that, but the tears continued to fall, and I was left nervous on my knees.

Wordlessly, her lips parted in surprise as she stretched her left hand to me.

A sign of acceptance!

I took out the ring and slid it on her finger.

It fitted perfectly!

She tested the diamond in the light from above. "It's beautiful," she whispered. I could not hold my excitement.

"So... Do you accept to marry—"

"Hell yes!" she almost screamed. Our lips met, soft and probing at first, then more intense. She got to her feet, pulled me up, and wrapped her arms around my neck.

With our lips pressed together and locked in an intimate embrace, I led her towards the bed. I hardly noticed the chill in the air, absorbed by the heat of our contact just as I was by her smell and taste and the feel of her body. When we finally had to break off our kiss, I was lying on my back on the bed, smashing the rose petals with my body, and she was on top.

Just as I reached up to capture her lips again, she pulled back with, panting and out of breath.

"Mark," she panted. "I need to call him and tell him to go."

"He brought you here?"

"Yeah. Give me a moment." As she rolled off and ran to her bag to place the call, I busied myself with taking off my clothes.

Excitement coursed through me like a stream. I knew she was also excited when she hastily told Mark over the phone to go back and jumped on me the moment the call ended.

She took off all her clothes, her body making me harder.

Excited and impatient, she grabbed my cock and lined it against her pussy.

"I want to ride you," she said, staring into my eyes as she spoke with short gasps. When I felt my cock slip into her, she arched back with her eyes rolled to the ceiling.

A tempo started.

June sat upright and held me pinned down with one hand on my chest as she slowly moved her hips back and forth. After about a dozen of these movements, she moved back a little too far and I slipped out of her pussy. The night air from the balcony felt cold on my cock as it swung free and slapped wetly against my belly.

When she guided me back in, she leaned forward, her hair falling over her face, and kissed me long and hard then whispered, “Better?”

I had lost the power to talk. All I could do was grunt. She giggled and started to move. As she gracefully moved her body up and down, she seemed to intuitively know exactly what gave us both the most pleasure. She alternated long slow strokes with short, quick rocking motions of her hips, steadily building up the pressure, but always slowing down again whenever she sensed I was getting too close to erupting.

Damn, she learned fast!

"June, I love you," I grunted to the face of desire and lust that rode me to an unknown land.

"I love you too," she whispered against the sounds we were producing.

Before long, I could feel she was going to orgasm. Her breathing quickened, and the graceful movements became more erratic until she stopped bouncing up and down altogether and sat down in my lap, rapidly rocking her hips back and forth.

Her lips sought mine as she approached her round of exhaustive climax. She was shivering, and I could feel the goosebumps on the damp skin of her back as I traced the tip of my fingers down to her ass.

She moaned into my mouth, announcing loudly that she was going to come.

"Cum for me," I encouraged. "Cum for me, June."

"Oh my God!" she screamed and pulled away from my lips.

"You love me?"

"I fucking love you and you know it!"

"Then cum for me, baby."

She obeyed.

Her tremor was so great that I feared we would end on the floor. Even my hold on her waist did little to nothing to keep her in place.

As she recovered, I leaned forward and closed my lips around one of her nipples. I flicked my tongue across the sensitive nub and was rewarded with a sexy moan. Biting softly, I pulled back until the nipple slipped from my mouth and then I latched onto the other one. I spent a lot of time thoroughly teasing and tasting each nipple, the sensitive areolas and the smooth skin surrounding them.

June was steadily rocking her hips again, and even though her movements were small and subtle, the constant stimulation of my cock pushed me increasingly towards an inevitable orgasm. The feel of her body, the taste of her lips and nipples was simply too intense, too good. My balls drew tight and I whispered that I was going to cum. She just whimpered an encouragement and grabbed my shoulder.

It was going to be a long night...

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We had another round, and another round, and another round.

I don't know how long we stayed in the suite but when I woke up, it was kind of late, about one in the morning.

I helped her dress and led her out, clinging to her like we were newlyweds.

Well, we will get there soon.

Her walking was kind of unsteady. She had to rest on me.

I left her in front of my car to unlock it. When I came back to help her in, she wobbled and almost collapsed.

"Woah!" I grabbed her waist, pulling her to myself. "Was I too hard?"

"Nah, I think we went more than four times," she chuckled. I was going to reply, but she kissed me. "This still feels like a dream. Let's go home. I might wake up from this beautiful dream by that time."

Nah, she won't wake up... because it's reality... her reality of happiness.

She deserves it all...