“I want to fuck only you, forever.”
“You mean that?” she smiled, and my heart exploded. Oh yeah, I had to have her. I needed her like air in my lungs. If it was the last thing I was going to do, I was going to put a ring on her finger and my kid in her belly. Forever solidifying her to me.
“Man, you don’t need to marry her to do that,” Moonshine sighed, relieved.
“I want to make babies with you.”
“Oh fuck,” someone groaned.
Ari blushed as Roxy jumped to her feet. “Over my dead body, are you putting babies in my baby girl without a ring first!”
“Woman, he just asked her to marry him. Sit down!”
“Marriage first. Babies after. I mean it, Ghost. You want my baby girl you have to do it right and ask her parents. We don’t fuck around with shit like that here.”
“But I don’t have any parents,” Ari said, looking at Roxy. Roxy took a deep breath, smiled, and said, “I’d be happy to be your momma, baby girl. I already feel a tight kindship to you. That is if you’ll have me.”
I felt someone yanking on my arms, trying to get me to stand up. Moaning, I tried to help, but my whole body felt like jelly.
“Fuck, he’s heavy.”
“Poor bastard. He has no clue what he stepped in.”
“Having Roxy for a mother-in-Law? Hell no!”
“What are you two fuckers doing! Hurry up. Roxy wants him there when she claims Ari as her daughter!”
“Coming, boss!”
The next thing I knew, I was being held up as Roxy stood by Ari, holding her hand as some guy with a tattoo gun inked my woman’s shoulder. My girl didn’t cry out, not one bit. She was strong and took it like a champ. When it was all over, I watched as Roxy took a knife and sliced her index finger, spreading her blood over the tattoo on Ari’s shoulder. The room shouted and cheered.
I grimaced, shaking my head.
That’s not very sanitary, I thought as Roxy then leaned down to kiss the small tattoo. When Roxy was done, everyone congratulated them, making me grin. Ari stood, hugged Roxy as both women cried.
I then found myself staring into Ari’s eyes as they watered. I didn’t know why she was crying, but when someone said, “You can now kiss the bride,” I did just that.
Then, I found myself brushing her long, beautiful hair away from her face as I kiss her once more, this time pulling her bottom lip into my mouth. I bit it softly, then let it go. I kissed her ear lobe, her cheek, her chin, and then lower, down her neck, over her collar bone. After that, I couldn’t wait anymore. I dove on her nipple. I sucked it hungrily into my mouth. Her hands held my head to her breast. I smiled, knowing she wanted this just as much as I did. I circled her nipple with my tongue, teasing it before sucking on it once more.
My hand traveled further down along her side, over her waist to her hips. Her skin was so soft and her figure so shapely.
I traced my fingers over her hip. She was rolling her hips with me as I kept sucking her nipple. I wanted to eat every inch of her. I couldn’t decide which way to let my fingers wander, towards her ass or towards her pussy. She made the decision for me by rolling onto her back and parting her legs for me. Oh, how I loved her being demanding. She was quiet but let me know what she wanted. I let my fingers glide over her skin to the warm apex of her thighs.
Knowing that she wanted it made me want to tease her more. I deliberately avoided her pussy and caressed the inside of her thighs, first one leg and then the other. I moved on to sucking her other nipple now. Her hips were moving, trying to make my hand rub her pussy.
“Please.” She moaned.
I put my hand on her pussy. I cupped it. I didn’t rub it or pleasure it. A low growl came from deep inside her, and she grabbed my cock, hard and roughly. She started jerking me fiercely.
“Oh fuck!” I cried, removing my mouth from her nipple.
It worked though, I start rubbing her pussy, quickly and oh so nicely. First, some long strokes up the entire length, from the bottom to the top. Then will a little more pressure up and down along each side separately. I avoided her clit to start with, apart from the occasional quick touch at the top of each stroke. I could feel that she was wet, and I briefly dipped my fingertip inside her before I started circling her little nub. She moaned appreciatively, and it was clear how she felt because she stopped trying to throttle my cock and stroked it nicely. I was still sucking her nipples, switching from one to the other as I slide my free hand underneath her ass and teased her pussy from there. Nothing profound, just a presence against her hole as I continued rubbing her clit in small circles. I changed to tiny little flicks over her clit, and she moaned again.
There was no talk, no demands. Tonight was all about the feelings. Our touches, caresses, and the way our bodies were responding. Words were not required. I realized that I was thrusting my hips against her in time with each stroke of my cock.
Then she stopped.
As one, we both started moving. She was on all fours now, me on my knees behind her. Our desire for each other guiding us. I leaned forward and kissed her shoulder, where her new tattoo was. It was sexy, and I couldn’t wait to have my name permanently branded on her.