“Chris’ll do.”

She sniggers. “Cocky bastard.”

“No I’m just a bastard with a cock. A fucking hard one, by the way.”

“And you want me to do something about that,” she hums against my lips.

“I want you to do something with it.” My hand drifts between her legs, brushing her pussy, making her jolt up. “And I’ll return the pleasure equally.”

“Hmm … you are so very persuasive,” she mumbles, smiling. “But—”

“Nothing is more important than fucking you, babe,” I muse. “The only thing you’ll be cleaning is my cock. With your tongue.”

“What?” she gasps, a bit shocked and laughing, too.

“You heard me,” I say, raising a brow.

“And what makes you think I’ll do that?”

I wrap her in my arms and press another rough kiss on her lips. “What makes you think you can resist?”

She giggles. “You make it so hard.”

“You too … but mostly just my cock. And let’s keep it that way.”

I grin as she playfully slaps my chest, and then I grab her wrist, pinning it behind her back, and take her mouth with mine. Her sweet taste is an addiction, something I’ll never get enough of. Her moans are food to my soul, and her smell is like a drug, getting me riled up.

She bites her lip seductively and then lowers herself from my lap and onto the ground right in front of me. With dirty eyes, she gazes up at me as she undoes my belt and pants and pushes down my boxer briefs until my hard-on comes popping out to play. Her eyes zoom in on it as if she’s in the fucking candy store and she can have a taste of all the good stuff. Just that look makes me even harder.

“Is this what you want …?” she teases, sticking out her tongue just an inch away from my shaft.

“Fuck, yes,” I moan when she touches the base. “Suck it hard.”

“Like this?” she moans, and then she wraps her mouth around the top and sucks me off. Fuck me, it feels good. Her tongue goes all the way around, her mouth wet and willing, sucking me dry. It’s as if she wants me to blow my load in seconds.

“You are too good at this,” I moan.

“Why? You gonna come that quickly now?” she muses, chuckling a bit.

“Sorry, you just make me so goddamn horny all the time.”

“It’s okay. I consider it a compliment,” she says, licking my cock from top to bottom.

Well, fuck me. Is she suggesting that I actually come?

She sucks me harder and faster until I’m about to burst. I grab her hair and make a fist of it, gently pushing her down onto my cock, which she doesn’t seem to mind. That fact alone, that she takes it deeper and deeper, makes me want to blow inside her.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I groan.

She nods, licking off the top, and then going down to suck even more.

Holy fucking shit. Does she really want me to come in her mouth?

“Fuck, I’m gonna come in your mouth,” I growl.

She wraps her tongue all around my cock and teases my balls to the point of eruption.

A loud groan leaves my mouth as cum spurts from my cock into her warm, wet mouth, filling up her throat. She keeps sucking it up, not spilling a drop. When I’m finished, she swallows and finishes with a kiss.

“Fucking hell,” I say, panting.

“That good?” she muses, coming up again.

“So good … Christ, I don’t think I’ve ever come that fast. It’s a fucking embarrassment,” I say with a laugh.

“Nah, it just means I’m good,” she says with a cocky grin.

“Yes,” I say, pulling her onto my lap again so I can kiss the fuck out of her. “Real good.”

I flip her over in my seat and grab her big tits, pulling them out from under her shirt. I’m still horny as fuck, and now it’s time to please my woman. Unbuttoning her pants, I push my hand into her panties and finger her wet pussy, making sure to give lots of attention to her swollen clit. She cries out in lust, arching her back, wrapping her arm around my neck as I flick her little button. She’s moaning and hissing in my ear, and I kiss her neck with equal desire. She’s gyrating on my lap along with the movement of my hand, making me hard quickly again. What can I say? She’s one hot girl, and I’m a sucker for her needs.

My tongue dips out to lick and suck on her skin, as my hand puckers her nipples and tugs them, while the other rubs her pussy until she starts to quiver.

“Yes, babe, come all over my hand,” I groan in her ear, making her lick her lips.

I know she likes my dirty talk. She’s just as filthy as I am, which makes it all the more fun.

A quick pinch and then a flick is all it takes to make her buck on my lap, wetness coating my fingers as she comes apart on my lap. After a while, we’re hot and sweaty, panting as she stops quaking.

I bring my fingers to my lips and suck up all her juices, enjoying her taste. “Fuck, yes …” I moan. “I think that was a good one.”

“Yes … yes, it was,” she says, blowing out a breath.

“And there will be plenty more, every fucking day of your life,” I muse, kissing her earlobe.

“You promise?” she says.

I cup her face and tilt her head sideways so she’ll look at me. “I promise,” I whisper, sealing my promise with a kiss the lips. “As a matter of fact,” I say, and then I rummage through my pocket. “I meant to give you this, but I was too busy staring at your ass cleaning the house all day to make time.”

Her jaw drops, and she slaps my chest again. “Chris!”

“What? This happens when I stare at your ass. I’d say that’s a good thing.”

She rolls her eyes. “Well, tell me then … what were you gonna give me?”

I take my hand out of my pocket and show it to her.

Her eyebrows rise and her eyes widen as she stares at the box.

“I was going to hold off until I could finally ditch this wheelchair and do it properly on one knee, but you know me, always too excited to wait.”

“Oh, my god …” she mumbles as I open the box and a sparkling ring appears.

Some would probably say I’m crazy and that I should take it slow. I say they’re all crazy. I’ve known her long enough to realize that what we have is precious and I need to seal the deal. Fuck taking it slow. It’s not every day you meet a girl like Emily.

“I can’t exactly go down on one knee, seeing as I’m a wheelchair and all, so I figured I’d get you on my lap instead. It’ll have to do for now, so I hope you aren’t mad,” I muse.

“Mad? Mad?” she says. “I can’t believe it!” she squeals.

“I hope that’s a good thing,” I say, laughing a bit.

“Yes!” she screams, hugging me tight. “Yes!”

With a stupid grin, I nudge her back. “I haven’t even asked yet.”

“Oh, right,” she says, wiping away a few happy tears.

I smile. “Emily … will you marry me?”

“Yes,” she says, nodding, barely able to hold back the tears.

I take the ring from the box and grab her shaky hand, putting the ring on her finger. Right where it belongs.

“Now you’re mine forever,” I say.

She throws herself on top of me, knocking the box from my hand in the process as she squishes me with a hug and kisses on my cheek. “Always.”

“I love you,” I say. “That won’t ever change.”

“And I love you just as much,” she says, rubbing herself against me while hugging me tight.

We’re both half-naked, hugging with happy tears, and beaming smiles plastered on our faces. I don’t think it can get any better than this.

“Mine …” I whisper in her ear.

She’s mine, just as it should’ve been.

All mine.

Fuck, I am one lucky man.

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