Curved Edges ✔

(122) Honeybun

♡ MONTELL

She said yes. I'm getting a chance to make her my wife. And I'm going to be a dad. I'm actually getting all my wishes granted. Auntie was right. She always told me to keep on working hard and that I would find my wife when the time was right.

I kiss Mona again and hold her close to me. She's my sun and moon, she's all I need to get through my day. And I'm never letting her go. I'm going to support her in whatever she decides to do in life.

But right now, looking down into her shirt, feeling her chest pressed against mine, her peachy scent invading my nose, I can only think of one thing. And judging by the look in her eyes, she feels exactly the same.

I get up and hold my hands out to her to help her up, rubbing my thumb over the ring on her finger with a smile. She allows me to guide her to the bedroom, looking up into my eyes with so much love that it takes my breath away. I kiss her softly as I unzip her dress slowly, pulling it down to reveal her shoulder, placing an open-mouthed kiss on it, before moving to the opposite side and doing the same.

Her soft moans are like music in my ears and encourage me to continue this slow undressing, kissing every bit of revealed skin. I pull the top of her dress down, staring at the lilac lace bra, standing out against her beautiful skin. I admire it for a second before kissing her collarbone, cupping her breasts, and rubbing my thumbs across her nipples, the lace providing extra friction, making them push against the tight fabric of her bra.

I pull at the dress, trying to get it over her hips. She giggles and helps me by wiggling her hips while pulling at the fabric, the dress finally falling down and hitting the floor. The lace panties in the same color as her bra make me drool. It's like a pretty wrapped gift you get to unpack and you just know by the packaging that it's going to be good.

My hands roam over her body, taking in all the curves and softness that make her the woman I love. She moans again when I place my big hands on her wonderful booty, squeezing it firmly as I suck on the skin just beneath her ear. I feel a shiver travel through her body and smile against her neck.

My hands slide up to the back of her bra, undoing the hooks and tugging at the bra to reveal her luscious breasts. Sweet Lord, I want to bury my face in them, lick them, suck on them, nibble on them even. My pants are so tight that I can't move anymore, thinking about it alone hurts.

I hold her boobs in my hands, massaging them gently as I watch her eyes drop down. She places her hand on my crotch and a hiss escapes my lips. She opens the button and pulls the zipper down, making me sigh with relief. Good God, that feels better.

I gasp when her hand slides into my boxers, her fingers wrapping around my member, stroking it firmly. I lower my lips to hers and kiss her deeply, rubbing my hands all over her body, gently squeezing her silky skin.

She needs to stop stroking me though or this whole thing will end a lot less romantic than I planned. I take a step back and her nails graze my shaft. "Jeez, babe. I need a sec."

I was worried she might get the wrong impression, but...

♡

♡ MONA

I can't hide the smirk on my lips, knowing the effect I have on him. I feel like the hottest woman in the world when I'm with him, any doubts or insecurities are out the window when he looks at me like that. My man. My future husband.

The smirk turns into a smile and I take a few steps towards the bed, hooking my thumbs behind my panties, pulling it down slowly while I stare into his eyes. He lets his tongue hang out and rips his own clothes off.