crossed. “You’re the one unhappy.”
She got up and knelt on the bed and narrowed her gaze on me. “I’m crying, you idiot, because I thought I’d caught some foreign disease that I was dying from. I’m bloody well ecstatic to be pregnant.” She stood and pushed at my chest madly. “I am beyond happy I’m going to have a baby. This baby is the best thing ever and for you to think I wouldn’t be over the moon about it, or don’t want it, makes you more than an idiot, it makes you an arsehole. ”
I held my hands up in surrender. “I’m sorry.”
She stuck her finger into my chest. “If you apologize anymore I will shove my foot right up your arse.”
Chuckling, I gathered her to me and kissed her head before tilting her chin up. I leaned down and kissed her lips. “I love you.” I placed my hand over her belly. “Thank you. I’m looking forward to being a daddy. I’m so happy about the baby.”
Annabelle’s arms came up and hooked around my neck. “I love you too.”
“Marry me.”
“What!” She screeched as her hands fell and she stepped back and gazed up at me.
I held my index finger up. “Hold that thought.” Going to the clothes I had out for the day, I pulled the ring box out of the pants pocket and came back to a waiting Annabelle. “I had planned to do this differently today.” I got down on one knee and opened the jewelry box and held it up. “Annabelle Clarkson, will you do me the honor of marrying me?” With bated breath I awaited her answer.
Her eyes widened, her mouth opened and shut over and over before she blurted, “Oh my God. Oh my God.” Her hand covered her mouth and she stepped closer to me. “When did you get this? Oh God, it’s huge.” Her gaze darted from the ring to my face and to the ring again. The ring was large, platinum princess cut with a premium two carat diamond.
Raising my eyebrow, I smirked at her. “Is it too big? I bought a smaller diamond than I wanted to get you because I knew you weren’t into flashy big rings.”
“Small,” she blubbered. “That’s massive.”
Chuckling, I got the ring out of the case and reached for her hand. I’d try again. “Annabelle, don’t keep me in suspense, will you marry me?”
“Oh, um, of course. Yes. Yes.” She threw herself at me. I fell back on the floor, Annabelle on top of me. She took the ring from my fingers and I helped her put it on.
She straddled my waist and peppered my face with kisses. “I love you. I love you. Oh this is so amazing. I’m getting married.” I grunted as she bounced on my stomach.
Wrapping my arms around her I sat up and slowly got up. Her legs hooked around me and I stumbled to the bed laying her down. Annabelle clung to me yanking my face down to paste her lips to my own. My hands wandered hooking into her underwear and pulling them down. She lifted herself up helping me slide her panties down and then wiggled them off. I yanked the bottom of her tank top up and off. She pulled at my boxers pulling them down and I kicked them off.
Crashing our mouths back together, our hands explored each other, caressing and building our passion. Her fingers ran through my hair and traveled down my neck and across my back. Leaving her mouth I made my way down her body, nibbling on her neck, and kissing her collarbone. She spread her legs further apart and I settled between them, easing my way down to trail kisses over her breasts, circling her erect nipple with my tongue before I sucked it into my mouth and switched sides repeating the move.
Annabelle moaned and arched, silently begging for more. Cupping her tits I tweaked the nipple that wasn’t in my mouth. Her fingers dug into my shoulders and she panted, “Yes. That feels so good. Yes, yes, yes!” Playing with her breasts, I massaged them and alternated between sucking them.
Easing down her body I licked, kissed, and nibbled her skin before I lay between her spread legs. Grabbing a pillow I lifted her arse up and placed
She got up and knelt on the bed and narrowed her gaze on me. “I’m crying, you idiot, because I thought I’d caught some foreign disease that I was dying from. I’m bloody well ecstatic to be pregnant.” She stood and pushed at my chest madly. “I am beyond happy I’m going to have a baby. This baby is the best thing ever and for you to think I wouldn’t be over the moon about it, or don’t want it, makes you more than an idiot, it makes you an arsehole. ”
I held my hands up in surrender. “I’m sorry.”
She stuck her finger into my chest. “If you apologize anymore I will shove my foot right up your arse.”
Chuckling, I gathered her to me and kissed her head before tilting her chin up. I leaned down and kissed her lips. “I love you.” I placed my hand over her belly. “Thank you. I’m looking forward to being a daddy. I’m so happy about the baby.”
Annabelle’s arms came up and hooked around my neck. “I love you too.”
“Marry me.”
“What!” She screeched as her hands fell and she stepped back and gazed up at me.
I held my index finger up. “Hold that thought.” Going to the clothes I had out for the day, I pulled the ring box out of the pants pocket and came back to a waiting Annabelle. “I had planned to do this differently today.” I got down on one knee and opened the jewelry box and held it up. “Annabelle Clarkson, will you do me the honor of marrying me?” With bated breath I awaited her answer.
Her eyes widened, her mouth opened and shut over and over before she blurted, “Oh my God. Oh my God.” Her hand covered her mouth and she stepped closer to me. “When did you get this? Oh God, it’s huge.” Her gaze darted from the ring to my face and to the ring again. The ring was large, platinum princess cut with a premium two carat diamond.
Raising my eyebrow, I smirked at her. “Is it too big? I bought a smaller diamond than I wanted to get you because I knew you weren’t into flashy big rings.”
“Small,” she blubbered. “That’s massive.”
Chuckling, I got the ring out of the case and reached for her hand. I’d try again. “Annabelle, don’t keep me in suspense, will you marry me?”
“Oh, um, of course. Yes. Yes.” She threw herself at me. I fell back on the floor, Annabelle on top of me. She took the ring from my fingers and I helped her put it on.
She straddled my waist and peppered my face with kisses. “I love you. I love you. Oh this is so amazing. I’m getting married.” I grunted as she bounced on my stomach.
Wrapping my arms around her I sat up and slowly got up. Her legs hooked around me and I stumbled to the bed laying her down. Annabelle clung to me yanking my face down to paste her lips to my own. My hands wandered hooking into her underwear and pulling them down. She lifted herself up helping me slide her panties down and then wiggled them off. I yanked the bottom of her tank top up and off. She pulled at my boxers pulling them down and I kicked them off.
Crashing our mouths back together, our hands explored each other, caressing and building our passion. Her fingers ran through my hair and traveled down my neck and across my back. Leaving her mouth I made my way down her body, nibbling on her neck, and kissing her collarbone. She spread her legs further apart and I settled between them, easing my way down to trail kisses over her breasts, circling her erect nipple with my tongue before I sucked it into my mouth and switched sides repeating the move.
Annabelle moaned and arched, silently begging for more. Cupping her tits I tweaked the nipple that wasn’t in my mouth. Her fingers dug into my shoulders and she panted, “Yes. That feels so good. Yes, yes, yes!” Playing with her breasts, I massaged them and alternated between sucking them.
Easing down her body I licked, kissed, and nibbled her skin before I lay between her spread legs. Grabbing a pillow I lifted her arse up and placed
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