Her lips twist into a smile. "Fine, yes, I'm going to marry you."
I smile, who knew getting engaged would make me feel relieved? "Good, I'll get it set up."
"I'm sorry?" She questions her teeth capturing her bottom lip.
"What?"
She places her hands on her hip, "Hudson Brady, did we just get engaged?"
I throw my arm around her waist and pull her toward me. "Yes."
"No ring, no getting down on bended knee? Just ‘you're going to marry me.’"
"Yeah baby. Don't worry, you'll have a ring." I kiss her lips, a calm feeling settling over me.
She huffs. "God, you're such a caveman."
"No, I just know what I want. And that's you."
A smile brightens up her face. "You have such a way with words."
"Love you, Princess." My hand tangles in her hair, my lips capture hers, my tongue invades her mouth, the kiss deepens and I direct her toward the wall. Her hands roaming my body. I need her, it's been too long since I've been inside of her. I tear my mouth away from her.
"Don't," she gasps, "I want this. I need this." She tells me as her hands go to my pants. "Hudson," she says, her chest rapidly rising and falling. "I love you, I need you like I need air. Don't treat me like I'm fragile."
My hands goes to the hem of her dress and pushes it up. My fingers go to her panties and I pull them off her, needing to be inside of her as quickly as possible.
"Hurry," she begs as she pushes down my pants, my dick as hard as rock. She whimpers when she sees it.
My hands go to her ass cheeks and I lift her, positioning my dick at the entrance to her vagina. I don't even hesitate in pushing inside of her. She gasps as I fill her. I pull out of her, and she whimpers, her hands grabbing at my shirt pulling me closer to her. When I push inside of her, it feels fucking amazing, I'm bare inside of her wet, hot pussy. My mouth attacks her, needing to dominate every inch of her at once. She doesn't even protest, she gives me all of her, every single piece of her is mine and I take it with no mercy. Thrusting inside of her harder and harder each time, my pleasure climbing higher and higher with every movement.
Mia's groans with each thrust and I know that I'm not the only one that's close. "Hudson. Oh, Hudson. Please," she begs and I give it to her. I thrust so hard into her that she hits against the wall, I don't stop, the pounding is hard and frantic but the sounds coming from her aren't in fear, they're in want. She's mine and I can't wait to show her just how fucking amazing fucking can truly be. I've been soft with her now, it's changing. She's mine, she's more than proven that.
I thrust into her once more, and she detonates, screaming my name as she comes. Her pussy contracts around my dick, pulling my come from me. I groan as I cum, unloading inside of her.
"Fuck, Mia," I growl as I kiss her neck, her legs wrapped around my waist, my dick still inside of her. I'd love nothing more than to fuck her again, but it's time to go, I've people waiting and shit to do. "Once I get home, I'm going to fuck you all night long. You're not going to be able to move by the time I'm finished with you." I promise her.
She laughs. "Sounds delicious." Her tongue snakes out and wets her lips
She's fucking dirty and I love it. “Made for me,” I tell her and her eyes light up. “I love you, Princess.”
She melts into me. "I love you, too." Then she squeals, "We're getting married!"
"Yep, now we've got to go." I do the zipper up on my pants as she smooths out her dress. Once we’re both ready, I take her hand and we leave the room, both my dad and Jagger waiting for me as we exit. Jagger has a smirk on his face, and I shoot him a dark look. He better not even open his damn mouth.
Sixteen
Mia
Two weeks later
"Hudson, do I look okay?" I ask standing in front of the mirror. My black dress hanging off me, I've lost a lot of weight. My hair is straight and falls down my back, I've a pair of small white gold diamond studs in my ears, they match the ring Hudson bought for me. He came home the night he told me I was marrying him with this huge pear cut engagement ring. It's the most gorgeous ring I've ever seen, Hudson told me it's a twenty-six karat diamond. I cried when he placed it on my finger. I still can't believe that I'm engaged, but I'm happy that I am. I love Hudson with all my heart and marrying him means that I get to spend the rest of my life with him.
"You look beautiful," he replies softly, I look through the mirror and see him standing, watching me. He looks handsome, everything about him is clean and neat. From his perfectly pressed black suit, to his impeccably polished shoes. There's not a hair out of place either.
He glances at me, he's worried, he told me before we flew out here that I hadn't grieved for Lacey, he thinks I'm going to fall apart now that we're here and going to her funeral. I may sob, I may crumble to the ground as the pain hits me that she's really gone, but I won't break. Martin will not break me, I'm not going to let him ruin my life any more than he already has. He took Lacey's life, he took Barney's life, and I won't let him take anymore.
"Do you think mom's here?" She told me she'd come but when Hudson was booking the flights she told us she'd get her own way here. I appreciate that Jagger and Harrison are here.