"What d'you think about this one?" I asked, glancing timidly up at Harry as I gestured to a rose gold, two-carrot ring. "Darling, this isn't about what I think." Harry murmured, kissing my cheek and steering me away from the counter. "What if that's the one I wanted?" I objected, glancing back. "If you had to ask me, it wasn't the one and we weren't even looking on the right scale." Harry insisted, leading me to a case full of rings that looked so expensive that I didn't want to know what number was attached to each one. "Harry-." I tried to turn away but he wasn't having it. Gripping my hips with his iron hold, Harry forced me to at least glance over the display. "Humor me." Harry insisted, nudging me toward the beautiful display. The majority of them were entirely too bulky and looked like something that belonged on a First Lady or someone of royal birth. But there was one...had Harry not insisted I look at them, I never would have chosen it...but it was stunning. Instead of having one bulky diamond dropped on top it had several smaller diamonds clustered around a larger one together on a white gold band.
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I've always been of the opinion that a ring is just a ring...but I couldn't help but step closer, slightly mesmerized by the beautiful piece of jewelry. "Can we try on a size 7 in this design?" Harry asked the sales associate, causing her to flutter her eyelashes and bend over to open the display case. "Of course, sir." Even now, as he's literally in the process of buying me an engagement ring, women are still drooling over him?? Rolling my eyes, I let Harry try the ring on my finger, falling even more in love with it now that it's on. "What d'you think?" Harry murmured, watching me inspect the ring from every angle. "I adore this one." I said, honestly. "I don't need to know about the price, so don't tell me!" Chuckling Harry kissed my cheek and followed the sales rep to the register. "Anything for you, Dear."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My heart swelled when I noticed Harry glancing down at our intertwined hands, to examine my ring every few seconds. "Eyes on the road." I scolded, giggling. Bringing our hands to his lips, he pressed a kiss to the back of my hand. "I can't help it...I keep checking to make sure it's actually there and I'm not just in some dream." Biting my lip, I considered my idea...I didn't want my jealousy to make me sound possessive...but..fuck it! It's worth a try! "Love?" I glanced at him, taking a deep breath, "I have a question...it might sound a bit strange..." Raising his eyebrows, Harry nodded for me to continue, "would you be willing to wear ...an engagement ring as well?...I know it's unusual...you're just you and every female shamelessly undresses you with their eyes everywhere we go and I trust you so it shouldn't bother me but it does so I just-" "Of course I'll wear one, love." Harry silenced me, rubbing the pad of his thumb across my knuckles soothingly, "would you like it to match yours?" ..."sure." I said, surprised, "but whatever you like is fine with me." Chuckling, Harry nodded, "no problem, my dear." Pressing one last kiss to my skin, Harry released my hand, placing it on the wheel. What happened to the old Harry?...not only is he now ready to get married...alright with wearing an engagement ring...calling me endearing pet names instead of only sexual ones... When he ripped that contract the universe did a complete 180 and something clearly shifted inside him. And I've never seen a more attractive human being.
Biting my lip, I leaned over the console and placed my hand on his thigh, rubbing circles into his jeans. "Love?" Harry gave me a questioning glance. "Yes, daddy?" I asked, faking an innocent tone and bringing my palm closer to the zipper of his jeans. "Willow." His tone gave warning but his voice had begun to shake slightly. Reaching up, I tugged at the zipper and let it slide open. "Here?" He asked, gripping the steering wheel and making no attempt to stop me. "I did say I'd get on my knees anywhere for you, baby." I whispered, nipping his earlobe with my teeth. "I can't argue with that." He let out a strained laugh and leaned into my lips as I kissed down his neck. Slipping my hand under his jeans, I let my palm rub back and forth over the bulge in his briefs. Leaning back, I blew cold air over the purple skin on his neck. "Contract or not...if you don't stop being a tease I'm going to pull this car over and bend you over the hood." Harry groaned, biting down on his bottom lip. Grinning, I unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned all the way across the center console. Planting soft kisses across the bulge, I slipped my fingers under the waistband and tugged on them just enough to pull his dick out and run my tongue along the length of it. "Kitten!" Harry exclaimed, gripping the steering wheel until his knuckles were white. Purring slightly, I gripped the base and opened my mouth. Sucking lightly on the tip, I began relaxing my throat and pushing my head further and further down until tears were building in my eyes and I could feel the tip brushing against the back of my throat. "good girl, always such a good girl." Harry whispered, running his fingers through my hair softly and letting out ragged breaths. Gagging slightly, I began to pull off but a slap to my ass halted my actions, "no ma'am, you can come up when you're finished...you can do it, kitten." Harry encouraged. The slight reappearance of Dominant Harry, pushed me to please him to the best of my abilities. Bobbing my head up and down, I covered my teeth and hallowed my cheeks around him. Spit began to drip from the edge of my lips but I didn't stop my actions until I felt Harry twitch against my tongue and tasted the salty liquid release in my throat. "Swallow." Harry instructed, gripping the back of my neck. When I had swallowed every drop, I nodded and he released me, allowing me to come up and take the first deep breath I had had in several minutes. "You never cease to amaze me." Harry grinned, brushing a lock of hair behind my ear and running the pad of his thumb across my cheekbone. "You're the most precious thing on earth when you blush!"
This reassured me that we can still be "us" without the contract and I couldn't be happier.
Length: 1144 words
What do you think of the ring? Harry agreeing to wear an engagement ring? Dominant Harry still being present without the contract?
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