“Yes or no?” I demand, watching her pussy already starting to contract. She’s not even trying to hold back this morning.

“Jett, please…”

“Since you are already coming, yes.” I lean down and let my tongue take her over as she screams my name, her ass and pussy pulsing. She grabs my hair and pulls.

Standing, I lift her up and sit in the chair. She straddles me.

“Jett, take the blindfold off.” She rubs her wet cunt on my cock as I slap her ass hard.

“Turn around.”

She hesitates, but I lift her up easily and set her back down, admiring her back and small waist.

It’s been a while since I fucked her ass, but we need lube. No matter how ready and aroused I get her, my cock is just too thick. When I pull her back, my hands go to her tits, and I pinch her nipples. She’s covered in sticky honey. Lifting her, I push her front on the table. My hands are now covered in honey. Grabbing my cock, I lean over her.

“You trust me?” I go to hold the back of her neck.

“I love you,” she says, panting.

“I love you too. But that wasn’t the question,” I grunt, spreading her legs with my feet.

“I trust you… forever,” she screams.

I grab my cock and thrust into her slick, wet core.

“Hold on to the edge,” I hiss, the pleasure so intense I feel like I’m ready to shoot my load already. Pounding into her, I grab her hips to keep her still.

“Fuck, Raven, it’s so good with us. You feel me getting ready to come?” My stomach muscles tighten.

“Yes, fuck me,” she shouts.

I slap her ass, and her cunt grabs my cock. The adrenaline rush goes straight to my head. Everything is heightened, the pleasure making my eyes roll back as I gasp for breath, not wanting it to end.

“Say it,” I grunt, our bodies smacking together.

“I love you,” she screams while her pussy pulses, milking my cock.

“So. Fucking. Good.” I do one last thrust, then let go, fucking fly, my body jerking my release into her.

“Jesus.” I pull out and turn her so I can kiss her sugared lips and slip off the blindfold. She’s a mess, the honey covering her entire chest. Somehow it has found its way to her hair. I’m covered in sweat and cum. There couldn’t be a better moment.

This is us.

She’s a little unsteady, so I drop to my knee and hold her waist. But when I look up at her and grin, I know the time is right.

“I love you,” I say.

Her eyes become wide, and all she seems to be able to do is nod.

“Raven Stewart, love of my life, woman who has done the unthinkable… will you marry me and be my wife?”