Part 16 (1/2)
”Wow, Sebastian this is gorgeous. Where are we?” she asks, breaking free and spinning in a circle.
G.o.d, I love this woman.
”We're standing in the back of our home.”
She stops spinning, giving me a quizzical look before it hits her what I mean.
”You're building a house here?”
I walk towards her grinning, ”No baby. We're building a house here. You and me. I own this land, which is part of my parents' place so we're going to build a life here.”
I kiss her lips before taking her hand again and walk towards where I've planned on our kitchen being. The heart of a home, as my mom was forever telling us.
Feeling sick, I toss the blanket down before dropping to one knee.
Carla freezes without taking her eyes from mine as I hold out the engagement ring I've had since I was twenty-two when my grandmother pa.s.sed away.
”I'm not good at speeches Carla, but I want you to know that I love you. I fell in love with you when I thought you belonged to my brother.” I give her a nervous smile. ”I'll always be true to you, and no matter where I travel through work, if you can't come with me, I'll always return home to you...and our children. Carla, will you marry me?”
Crying, Carla drops to her knees and throws her arms around me, kissing me all over my face, which causes me to lose my balance, sending us over with her sprawled on top of me.
She holds her hand out so I slide the ring onto her finger and kiss it. We're officially engaged. I should be terrified, but I'm not, in fact I can't wait to have her for my wife.
”I'll never forget today. I couldn't have imagined a more romantic proposal than on the grounds of our future home.” Then she kisses me. A gentle sweet kiss that has my d.i.c.k hard and my blood boiling.
Carla sits up straddling me. ”Make love to me Sebastian. Right here. Right now.” She s.h.i.+mmies down my legs and kneels between, unfastening my belt and buckle before pulling the zipper down freeing my c.o.c.k.
She bends her gorgeous head and licks me from base to tip, swirling around the head with her tongue before taking me into her mouth and sucking.
I nearly bolt up from the ground in pleasure. She's d.a.m.n good with that suction. I take hold of handfuls of her beautiful brown locks as she continues to suck and lick me like an ice cream cone making my legs quiver and my b.a.l.l.s pull up with a fire in them, wanting to explode.
Throwing my head back, I grit my teeth, pulling her mouth from me. ”Seconds, babe,” I groan.
Jumping up from the ground, she s.h.i.+mmies out of her jeans and thong before straddling me, taking my quivering c.o.c.k into her hand as she lowers herself down. I groan as she moans.
”Babe, lift your top up...I need to see your b.r.e.a.s.t.s.”
She doesn't need telling twice and shoves her top above her b.r.e.a.s.t.s before releasing the front clasp of her bra.
She's beautiful.
Arching back slightly, she holds on to my thighs and starts to ride me. She's so wet as my c.o.c.k glides in and out of her tight, wet c.u.n.t. I smile as I think about the word and how it embarra.s.ses her, but I know it turns her on to hear it.
Watching her ride me, I know I'm not going to be able to last. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s are bouncing with momentum, her nipples hard along with my d.i.c.k.
Feeling lightening strike my b.a.l.l.s, I reach up, pinching and rolling her neglected nipples.
”Oh G.o.d, Sebastian. Help me. I'm close.”
”Me too baby.”
I can't hold on anymore as I lengthen and widen inside her. ”I want to feel your c.u.n.t squeezing me.”
”Sebastian. Ahhha” she screams.
s.h.i.+t. I grasp her hips holding her tight against me as I shoot s.e.m.e.n inside her. Coating her walls while she shudders and shakes on top of me collapsing onto my chest.
With my arms tight around her, our breathing gradually starts to even out with small aftershocks running through Carla, when I whisper, ”c.u.n.t.” She clenches around me.
I start to laugh. ”Don't you dare tell me you don't like that word because I now have evidence it turns you on.”
She groans and buries her face into my neck.
”And you know. You never did answer my proposal?”
She raises her head and frowns down at me. ”Yes, I'll marry you. Yes, I'll have six babies.” She grins, as my eyes get wide. ”And yes, I will love nothing more than helping you to build our home here. Which room did you propose to me in? Oh my G.o.d. Which room did we just have s.e.x in?”
Roaring with laughter, I pull her down to me. ”We've just christened the kitchen babe, but I think we'll have to christen the kitchen counters eventually.”
”Hmm, I like the sound of that.”
Chapter 37.
Carla I'm engaged. I'm engaged. If I say it often enough it might actually sink in. No matter how many times I look at my ring it makes b.u.t.terflies flutter around my stomach. Sebastian had told me last night on the way back to the apartment that the ring belonged to his grandmother, which made it all the more special and all I wanted to do was shout it from the rafters.
Sebastian's idea was to avoid his mom for a week or so before telling her we're official, but somehow I don't think that will work.
It's so frustrating having to constantly have a baby sitter because of the b.a.s.t.a.r.d after me, and consequently my brother. Gary, I hope, is going to get what's due to him because he needs stopping. My only worry is that he's going to harm Sebastian, Ramon or one of the others. I know Sebastian has told me they can look after themselves, but it still scares the c.r.a.p out of me.
Sighing, I hold my hand up again to look at my ring, the sun catching through the windows, setting the ruby alight.
If I thought for one minute that Ramon would be a help, I'd drag him to the bridal boutique a couple of blocks over, but I've shopped with Ramon once and that was enough to last me a lifetime. Oh, he's my best friend, someone to talk to, drink with, pick me up when I'm down, but shopping, h.e.l.l no.
In fact, I'm waiting for Ramon to finish his conversation on his cell before he takes me out for coffee. His idea of celebrating is Starbucks, which we're lucky enough to have next door.
He'd been stunned at first when I came home wearing an engagement ring and before he congratulated us, he acted like my big brother and read the riot act to his own brother. I wasn't too sure whether or not they'd end up fighting.
It had all ended well with Sebastian making love to me in my bed, quietly because Ramon had stayed home, as he needed his office first thing. But heck, it was his apartment, and I sure didn't want to kick him out of it full-time.
Hearing Ramon's office door open, I peer over the sofa, which I've been laying on waiting for him.
”You done?”