My fingers wrap around her neck and she tightens her hold on me. She likes it when I choke her while I’m fucking her brains out, my Glyndon. She told me it makes her lose control more, because it’s me.
Because shetrustsme.
I up my rhythm until her moans and gasps of pleasure echo around us, swirling with the fireflies and the silence of the night.
“You’re going to be my wife.”Thrust.“My partner.”Thrust. “My everything.”
“Yes, yes.” Her voice is broken by the strength of my powering into her.
“One day, I’ll stuff this cunt with my cum and you’ll give me children, won’t you, baby?”
Her eyes shine as she moans, “Yes!”
Her orgasm hits me with a mixture of emotions. Maybe it’s the surrender of it, or the fact that she’s now wearing my ring, or that nothing and no one will take her away from me. Or maybe it’s the promise that I’ll fill her with my baby in the future.
Whatever the reason, I spill all the way inside her with a grunt.
Glyndon grabs onto me, her fingers stroking my cheek as a girly, happy smile covers her lips. “I love you, my monster.”
“And I love you, baby.”
More than she’ll ever comprehend, think, or know.
I love her to the point of fucking madness.
THE END