Page 192 of Little Sunshine

Her head dropped as she exploded around me.

Thank.

Fuck.

Her tight pussy milked my cock for every drop of cum and greedily pulsed around me for more.

I’d give it to her.

For the rest of our lives.

When my brain had some blood back in it, I released the rope and gave her my weight until she was flat on her stomach. I kept my cock buried deep and reached into the bedside table to get what I’d stashed there. What I’d fully expected her to find long before then.

Pulling the ring out, I tossed the little box over my shoulder before sliding it onto her finger.

“When did you buy this?” she whispered.

I told her the truth. “Three days after you gave me you. I’d have bought it the very next day, but we spent that weekend together.” At the sight of my ring on her finger, my dick twitched. I nipped her shoulder again before brushing my lips over the spot. “You got one month, and then we’re getting married.”

“You’re supposed to ask me,” Mila choked out through her tears. I didn’t have to see the smile to know they were happy ones.

“No.”

“Fine. I accept anyway.”

I wrapped her silky hair around my hand and tilted her head back so I could kiss her. “You didn’t have a choice, sunshine.”

Epilogue

MILA

THREE WEEKS LATER

“Hurry.”

“Who’s in charge here?”

“You are, Daddy,” I whimpered. He was teasing me. Tormenting me.

Killing me.

It would be a beautiful death.

I made it all of thirty seconds before angling my hip and shifting forward so he would touch me.

“Camila. Do you really want to find out what will happen if you don’t listen to me?”

I rapidly shook my head.

“Stand still.”

It was easy for him to say. He wasn’t the one with white rope being knotted around his naked body.

He wasn’t even naked.

That alone was rude. An injustice. Even if he did look so handsome in his charcoal gray suit and black shirt.

After more came out about Veronica’s death, Ash had been willing to give me an extension on his wedding deadline.

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