worrying
that I was hurting her, far from it, she gave as good as she got, my baby is a
freak.
We didn't
discuss anything heavy, we left all that shit alone, as a matter of fact I
thought it might be a good idea not to discuss that fuckery in our bedroom.
This was our sanctuary our escape from the rest of the world, it belonged to
only us. No one and nothing would be allowed to breach our haven.
Wow I think
Gage killed me, my legs were so weak I couldn't even attempt to walk, and my
puss, forget about it. But everything hurt so good. He was a maniac, never
seeming to get enough, not that I’m complaining, I was enjoying the hell out of
this new us. This raw animalistic passion not that we weren't passionate
before, it's just, this was different this was more.
He'd left his
mark on me, like this last time before he left me a listless lump on the bed
before swaggering into the shower. He had every right to be cocky he'd left me
beyond satisfied. I smiled and hugged myself, happier than I'd ever been,
secure in our love knowing that nothing would ever tear us apart.
We'd weathered
the storm we'd come out on the other side together intact. I wanted to shout it
from the rooftop, but first there was something I needed to do. I had to ask my
love if he'd marry me.
Chapter
32
Fuck, I think I
broke my dick. I'm in the shower after leaving butterfly rung out on the bed,
I'm feeling on top of the fucking world, but my boy was crying. The water felt
good and then again not so good. My girl hadn't been grooming herself in the
last two weeks if you know what I mean, so there was a bit of a muff going on
down there, my boy put up a valiant effort, but I'm not sure he was up to
tackling a snapping pussy and a bear muff together again. One trip to the
waxing chair coming up; until then I'll just have to shave her myself. That was
always fun but usually led to me eating her out before fucking her silly I
think that shit was out for at least the next few hours. Okay maybe two, there
was still life left in my boy yet, stupid fuck.
I was also
thinking about the fact that with the way things were butterfly probably hadn't
been remembering to take her pills. I'm a dick I know but I was really hoping
I'd fucked at least one kid in her. There was no reason we couldn't have a kid,
I was twenty six she was twenty two, a bit young yes but I was ready before
this fuckery started and see no reason not to go ahead now that we'd committed
to each other. We were also financially stable even if neither of us ever
worked another day in our lives. I wasn't sure how she would feel about a baby
right now, but I don't think she would mind too much, we'd always talked about
having our kids young.
It might seem
like I was moving too fast after the fuckery, but I saw no reason to wait and I
could give a fuck what anyone else thought. This was my motherfucking life if I
want to have a kid with my girl that's our business everyone else could go fuck
themselves.
I ended up
shaving butterfly not long after my shower and just as I expected we ended up
fucking on the bathroom floor, the vanity, the shower stall, damn I really
needed to take it easy for real she could hardly walk and my nuts were sore, I
had to sneak an ice pack, just saying.
"Gage can
I ask you something?" We were lying around barely watching some action
flick on my big ass flat screen in the sitting room.
"Sure
babe, anything." I was playing with her hair as she laid in my lap.
"Remember
what you said before, about forever?"
"Babe if
you want to have a conversation you're gonna have to stop biting your lip, you
know what that shit does to me. "
"You
couldn't possibly." She laughed while cupping herself as if that would
keep me out.
"My boy
might be out for the count but I've still got a perfectly good working tongue
and ten ready and willing fingers." I wiggled them at her before tickling
the shit out of her.
"Okay,
okay, stop tickling I have to ask you something serious."
"Uh uh
that I was hurting her, far from it, she gave as good as she got, my baby is a
freak.
We didn't
discuss anything heavy, we left all that shit alone, as a matter of fact I
thought it might be a good idea not to discuss that fuckery in our bedroom.
This was our sanctuary our escape from the rest of the world, it belonged to
only us. No one and nothing would be allowed to breach our haven.
Wow I think
Gage killed me, my legs were so weak I couldn't even attempt to walk, and my
puss, forget about it. But everything hurt so good. He was a maniac, never
seeming to get enough, not that I’m complaining, I was enjoying the hell out of
this new us. This raw animalistic passion not that we weren't passionate
before, it's just, this was different this was more.
He'd left his
mark on me, like this last time before he left me a listless lump on the bed
before swaggering into the shower. He had every right to be cocky he'd left me
beyond satisfied. I smiled and hugged myself, happier than I'd ever been,
secure in our love knowing that nothing would ever tear us apart.
We'd weathered
the storm we'd come out on the other side together intact. I wanted to shout it
from the rooftop, but first there was something I needed to do. I had to ask my
love if he'd marry me.
Chapter
32
Fuck, I think I
broke my dick. I'm in the shower after leaving butterfly rung out on the bed,
I'm feeling on top of the fucking world, but my boy was crying. The water felt
good and then again not so good. My girl hadn't been grooming herself in the
last two weeks if you know what I mean, so there was a bit of a muff going on
down there, my boy put up a valiant effort, but I'm not sure he was up to
tackling a snapping pussy and a bear muff together again. One trip to the
waxing chair coming up; until then I'll just have to shave her myself. That was
always fun but usually led to me eating her out before fucking her silly I
think that shit was out for at least the next few hours. Okay maybe two, there
was still life left in my boy yet, stupid fuck.
I was also
thinking about the fact that with the way things were butterfly probably hadn't
been remembering to take her pills. I'm a dick I know but I was really hoping
I'd fucked at least one kid in her. There was no reason we couldn't have a kid,
I was twenty six she was twenty two, a bit young yes but I was ready before
this fuckery started and see no reason not to go ahead now that we'd committed
to each other. We were also financially stable even if neither of us ever
worked another day in our lives. I wasn't sure how she would feel about a baby
right now, but I don't think she would mind too much, we'd always talked about
having our kids young.
It might seem
like I was moving too fast after the fuckery, but I saw no reason to wait and I
could give a fuck what anyone else thought. This was my motherfucking life if I
want to have a kid with my girl that's our business everyone else could go fuck
themselves.
I ended up
shaving butterfly not long after my shower and just as I expected we ended up
fucking on the bathroom floor, the vanity, the shower stall, damn I really
needed to take it easy for real she could hardly walk and my nuts were sore, I
had to sneak an ice pack, just saying.
"Gage can
I ask you something?" We were lying around barely watching some action
flick on my big ass flat screen in the sitting room.
"Sure
babe, anything." I was playing with her hair as she laid in my lap.
"Remember
what you said before, about forever?"
"Babe if
you want to have a conversation you're gonna have to stop biting your lip, you
know what that shit does to me. "
"You
couldn't possibly." She laughed while cupping herself as if that would
keep me out.
"My boy
might be out for the count but I've still got a perfectly good working tongue
and ten ready and willing fingers." I wiggled them at her before tickling
the shit out of her.
"Okay,
okay, stop tickling I have to ask you something serious."
"Uh uh
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