The One That I Picked

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Chapter 20

You don’t say a word, you let the moment speak for itself. Reynold takes his time to kiss every inch of your body. He takes your top off and stop to admire your breast. He sucks your nipple hard and you can’t keep your body from shivering. You take his shirt off and run your hand over his body and perfect abs. With no time to waste, you are already opening his pants to grab his dick, you remember it’s his weakest point.

“Babe…”

He’s already moaning your name. You missed his voice calling you.

“Yes babe, I’m all yours.”

He takes that as a consent and wastes no time. He goes down to your legs, kissing your tights. When he reaches your centre, you feel his tongue playing with your clit and his finger going inside you. A loud cry escapes your lips and he carries on.

“Babe, you better stop or I’m going to cum.”

He continues for a few seconds and you have to distract yourself so you don’t burst. He stops and you see him already grabbing a condom and putting it on. He gives you that devilish smile, and drowns his hard cock on you.

How I missed this…

“Babe, go deeper.”

He obeys your command and goes deeper. You both moan, wanting more. You are so wet and horny, you forget about all the days you cried and waited for him to call you to apologize. At that moment, everything was perfect. You were together, things were the way they were supposed to be.

“I missed you so much.”

“I missed you too, babe.”

He keeps moving in and out of you, thrusting faster to let you know he’s about to cum. Your inner walls get tighter with so much pleasure, as you enjoy his hands all over your body.

“I’m about to cum.”

“Cum for me, babe.”

“Yes, Hannah!”

He releases a loud grunt and you moan in unison, as you both reach a climax. You are both exhausted as you rest in bed, breathing hard. You turn and look at him, trying to capture the moment in your mind, since you are still scared this moment might end too soon.

“Hey.” He breaks the silence and turns to you.

I hope he doesn’t leave me again, I couldn’t bare the pain.

“Hey.”

“Why are you sad?”

“You left me.”

“I know, I’m sorry.”

You want to express yourself, but you are scared to scare him away. You opt to stay quiet and save that discussion for some other time.

“Come here.”

You get closer and rest your head on his chest. His heartbeat is controlled, peaceful.

“I promise you I’m not going anywhere. I love you.”

You don’t say anything. You just smile and hug him tighter.

Things are great between you and Reynold. To go back to normal, you start to spend weekends together again, and escalate to a few weekdays. He is still the no-so-romantic-but-cute guy you fell in love with, trying to make it up for the time he was away. When you finally trust him again, you decide to make your dreams come true: to travel the world with the love of your life.

Reynold finished his project, so he had a good amount of vacation days, and your mother retired, which gave you a little more freedom from the company. You take a tour around Europe, and your first stop, you go to his birthplace, Portugal! He takes you to meet his parents and his brother, to your surprise. You have a great time learning more about him through pictures and stories his mother tells you. After Paris and Madrid, you land in Capri!

“This place is beautiful! I have to come back in the future.” You gaze outside your hotel balcony.

“I hope you bring me with you.”

“Just behave and stick around.”

You tease him and his face turns serious, and you feel bad about the comment.

“I’m sorry I said that!”

“No, don’t be, you are right. I know you had to deal with something like that in a previous relationship and I did the same to you. I’m truly sorry for what I did, and I promise I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to you, if you let me.”

With that, he goes down on one knee.

“Oh my God, what are you doing?”

“I promised you that I wouldn’t go anywhere. So, here I am asking you to let me spend the rest of my life with you and proving to you how much I love you. Be my wife?”

You already have tears rolling down your face. You go down to meet him and hug him.

“Of course I will! What a stupid question.”

You both hug, he kisses you relieved that you accepted and you can’t hide your excitement. He puts the princess cut ring on your finger and you can’t stop looking at it.

“I love you so much. I can’t live without you.”

“I love you, future husband.”

… and the rest is history.

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