"Oh God, River!" she panted, pussy quivering around my dick as another orgasm rushed through her body.
"God yes, baby. So responsive. I missed you." I sucked at her lips, swallowing her sighs. "Tell me no one else has done what I do to you. Has made you feel how this fat cock makes you feel," I ordered, my cock pulsing harder, angrier, closer to the edge.
"No!" she whispered, breathless. "No, no, no one," she cried, chest still heaving with ragged pants. "It's only ever been you, River. Only you."
I wanted her to be claimed as mine, only mine. I became an animal. I wanted to coat her with my come and send her off down the street, a warning to any man to stay ten feet away. I'd yank the eyeballs from any man who so much as looked at her the wrong way. When we were younger, I was never sure if my feelings for Zoey were possession or love, but now I knew the truth. Zoey owned me, and the fear of losing her to anyone else made me insane. Mine, always mine.
"Good. Makes me happy to know this is still mine." I pulled my cock from her hot body, jerking my dick until long, hot streams of come splashed across her creamy abdomen. I stood over her, marking her, leaving my brand, the orgasm chasing through me the most powerful I'd ever felt.
"You dirty girl.. Look how hungry your pretty pink pussy is." I slipped my fingers through her hot folds and then smoothed our juice across her creamy skin. Around her navel, up her stomach, and over her gorgeous, heavy tits. "You like exposing yourself to me? Showing me that hard little clit. Who's pussy is this, Zoey?" I pinched her clit, making her moan.
"Yours," she whispered. "It's only ever been yours."
I bent down, retaking her lips, "Good. When are we getting married?"
"Is that a proposal?"
"Yes."
"You're just being stupid. You came, and now you think everything is going to be perfect?"
"Why can't it be?"
"Violet, for starters. We can't just wake her up in the morning and say surprise, this is your daddy, and now we are getting married. No," Zoey barked before rolling away from me, off the bed, and scrambling for her discarded clothes on the floor.
I grabbed her hand, keeping her from distancing herself from me more than she already was. "It's the only logical step. The one we missed before starting a family."
"Is that the only reason you want to marry me, because we had a kid out of wedlock? Actually, scratch that, because I had a kid out of wedlock?"
"No, you, infuriating women. I don't wanna marry you ’cause of Violet. I want to marry you because you're my fuckin' heart." I moved quickly out of bed and pulled her towards me, caging her in my arms. The fear that she might slip away again was like a knife's blade edging on my neck. "I want to marry you because I can't live without you. Don't you get that? Don't you see how I was living when you weren't in my life? You're the fuckin' air that I breathe, Zoey. Without you, nothing is worth it. Violet is the added bonus, but you are the prize. You, Zoey. With or without Violet, I would still want you. I choose you."
Chapter 8
ZOEY
I wasn’t sure what you were supposed to feel when someone said words that you'd been longing to hear for four years, but right there, standing there listening to River say those words, all I felt was panic. I desperately wanted to believe him—more than anything. Still, I also knew that I would be destroyed beyond repair if he ever left me again.
"I promise I will never leave, sweetheart," River said as if reading my mind. His fingers glided down my face before he bent down and brought his lips to my temple. "I love you, Zoey. Be my wife so that I can spend the rest of my life showing you just how much."
"Can't we take it slow?"
"No, sweetheart, we've already wasted so much time. What do I have to do? Do you want my trust fund, my car, my apartment? You can take it all. It means nothing without you."
"You can't buy me, River. I just want your love."
River pulled me to him, his strong arms circling around me, the feel of his skin hot on my own. At that moment, I felt more at home than I ever had in my entire life.
"Say yes, Zoey."
We stood there in silence until I finally broke it. "Only if Violet says yes. We need to tell her before we do anything."
"Great. Let's go wake her." River let go of me and started shoving his jeans on. "Why are you just standing there? You can't go in her room naked. That's weird. Hurry up."