Wife?
My eyes widen in surprise of what Dean referred to me as. "My wife." He said it so simply, not even second guessing the words.
We had talked about marriage in the past. It's something we both want whenever Dean's out of school.
"Wife?" I smile as the manager walks away and Dean's attention is back on me. "Mhm." He picks my hand up off the table and kisses it. I blush at his action making him laugh.
"I missed this." I swoon over his handsome face. "Me too. I'll try to take you out more often." He says sincerely. We sit in comfortable silence for a moment. The quiet, soft music and the lighting was so romantic.
"I want you to be my wife." He blurts out.
"What?" I say, trying to see if he's serious or not.
"Marry me." He smirks.
"Dean! We are both so young—" I slightly laugh, but more so in surprise that he's so nonchalant about us getting married.
"What? I love you, you love me... and imagine a little Athena running around in a few years." He smiles as he plays with the tiny gold bracelet on my wrist.
"Yes." My cheeks grow wide.
"Yes, you'll be my wife?" His smile grows large. I nod my head yes to his question, making him look like the happiest guy in the world.
"I can't wait to tell everyone!" I almost squeal making him lightly chuckle.
He admires me for a moment, "We can go pick out a ring tomorrow." He smiles as he takes a sip of his drink.
"No..." I shake my head, making his furrow his brows. "I want you to pick it out." I smile.
"Hmm, okay. I think I have the perfect idea of what you want." He smirks evilly.
✾
"Sit on my face."
Dean throws my dress on the floor, laying flat on the bed pulling me onto him. Straddling him, I begin to kiss his neck as I help him take off his shirt.
The kisses grow sloppier and faster as we grow impatient to devour each other in other ways.
He swiftly slips my thong off, and quickly unclasps my bra, throwing them on the floor with my dress. "Getting down to business, hmm?" I softly mumble as Dean moves my hips towards his face.
"Mhm." He says distractedly as I slowly drop my hips on his face. He wastes no time and immediately licks my pussy while gripping my ass hard, not worrying about the bruises it may cause.
I moan, not holding back as I remember that we have the have the apartment to ourselves for the night. "Right there." I say breathlessly as I tilt my head back. He spanks me, causing my breath to hitch at the sting.
"Tell me what you want." He demands, slightly moving my hips down so I'm sitting on his neck. "I want you to keep doing that." I whine while attempting to scoot my hips towards his mouth, but his grip is too tight on my hips to move.
He finally allows me to move my hips where I want them, and he resumes sucking my clit. He leans his head back for air, entering two fingers inside of me. His dark eyes scan my entire body with lust. I almost cover myself because I can tell what he's thinking.
"You're so fucking wet." He sounds almost proud. I smile as my head stays tilted back as I continue riding his face and fingers. "This what you want?" He says as he continues fingering me, sloppily making out with my pussy.
"Uh-huh." I barely let out, making him spank me again. Only this time it's harder and it's in the same spot he spanked me last time so the area is sore as is. I decide to take control as I feel my climax near.
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My Brother's Best Friend
RomanceAthena can't have him. He's her brother's best friend who has a tainted past. She hasn't seen him in over four years all because of a drama that she knows nothing about. She decides to take the matter into her own hands and heads down to his college...
