Part 54: You win

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                          Sorry for the short chapter, it's transitional,

                                                    but enjoy anyway.


               I'm warning you, where there is fire, there is ..... 🔥


"All right, you win." Freddie sighed.

He brought her body closer to him, so close that she could feel the heat between their legs.

"Cynthia, my love, I truly love you and I am in love with you. Today was spectacular for me. I had made a decision, a life changing decision. The most important decision of my life. That decision was to ask you to marry me." Freddie said

He felt her body stiffen so he held her tighter.

"I went to Cartier to choose an engagement ring and it wouldn't be ready for a few days. That's the reason I didn't want to tell you  what happened. They will rush it for me. I wanted to have it in my hands before I proposed to  you. But you being the absolute nuisance that you are,  went and spoiled it for me.

Anyway, I then went to Bar 57 to relax and have a celebratory drink and well... uh... you know what ensued."

"So.." Freddie said as he stood and lifted Cynthia up and place her on the edge of the bed and proceeded to kneel in front of her, "so, Cynthia Lewis, love of my life, will you marry me?"

"What, how dare  you Sir, proposing without a ring?" Cynthia smirked.

"Tart" Freddie answered, as he pulled her even closer to his body, if that were even possible.

"Freddie, I would marry you if you didn't have a shilling.  Yes, of course I'll marry you. In case I didn't make it clear, I love you very, very much!"

Freddie stood  and picked up Cynthia bridal style and twirled around the room. 

"Cynthia our life will be unique, stupendous and very, very loving. As a matter of fact, I'm feeling very loving right now" Freddie said  with a wink.

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Freddie gently laid Cynthia on the bed and proceeded to undress her. First came the shoes that he just tossed over his shoulder. She wasn't wearing any hose so his hands just slid up her thighs and grabbed hold of the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. He brought her panties to his nose and inhaled, "my favorite fragrance." That too, was tossed over his shoulder landing unceremoniously on top of a lampshade. He feathered his fingers over her mound in light circles eliciting a moan from Cynthia. Freddie brushed  his fingers over her slit lightly and felt extreme moisture. He plunged two fingers into her wet pussy as her gasp was heard throughout the suite. She made no attempt to hide her excitement. Freddie's hands gripped both sides of her collar as  he ripped her dress in two.

"Hey, that was Armani" she pouted.

Freddie chuckled, "Armani, shmani, I'll buy you a truckload."

He was on a mission as he tore the last vestige of clothing from her body.

Her nipples hardened as he tore her bra from her body and threw it up in the air behind him, not realizing it landed on the back of his foot. As he moved, working her body, his foot got caught between her bra strap. It was now hanging off of his foot and trailing behind him. Freddie was devouring Cynthia.   He licked, circling her peak,  and paying homage to each one, sucking  hard on it each of them while pumping his fingers in and out of her.

Freddie was being so gentle as he didn't want to ravish her, (well, actually he did) but he wanted to make love to her, softly, gently and lovingly.

Cynthia squirmed under him as he began to kiss her all over her body as she shivered beneath his touch. Eager little devil. Her body was so warm and inviting, he wanted to taste every inch of her, but he didn't want to rush it, he wanted to take his time. 

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