Page 16 of My Tutor, My Stalker

“God, breeding you is the best feeling in the world. I thought I’d go crazy if I didn’t touch you again.” He touches my swollen pussy, feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm.

“I missed you too. I’ve been looking out of my window all day for you.” Ronan pulls me close to him, and I melt into his embrace.

His fingers rub over my lower lip that’s bleeding. He kisses me, licking my blood from my lips. I put my legs around him, threading my limbs with his powerful thighs as our lips remain locked in a kiss. Every time he’s near me, I feel so much better. Can you crave a person’s existence?

Ronan licks my lower lip, sucking it like a fleshy fruit as he makes my bleeding stop. Removing his lips, he kisses my jaw, all the way down to my neck where he’s left a little mark. I’ve been having a hard time hiding it all week, but Ronan makes me feel all better when he kisses me there.

“What would your parents think if they knew I’d been fucking you during our tutoring sessions instead of teaching you math?” His voice vibrates in the crook of my neck.

“Who cares what they think? I liked being fucked by you a lot more than I like Math.”

“You’re a bad student,” he says, finding my ass and pinching it. I cry out and he sucks on my sensitive spot again, making me feel so good. “But you’re the perfect girlfriend.”

Girlfriend? Really? Did I hear that word right?

“You want me to be your girlfriend?” I ask boldly, running my hands all over his defined arms. I swear he looks fitter every time I see him.

“No,” he admits, and my heart sinks for a moment. “I’d rather have you as my wife.” My eyes widen and Ronan stops kissing me. He gazes into my eyes, touching my cheek with his thumb. “I’ve been thinking, Elsie.”

“Oh?” I can’t even hear his voice above the beating of my heart.

“I don’t think this is a fling. I’m way too into you for it to be a passing fancy.”

“Ronan….”

“I know I’m not good enough for you, but I only want you, baby girl. There are a million reasons why we shouldn’t be together, and there’s only one why we should.”

“What’s what?” I ask.

“I love you,” he says.

My heart just freezes. “Ronan…do you…mean that?”

“I heard you that night,” he says. “I wasn’t sure of my feelings back then, but I am now. You’re the one I want, Elsie. I want to build a home with you, baby. I want to give you a safe space where you can bloom.” Tears fill my eyes. “I want you in my bed every night, and I want to be by your side when you’re sad.” He puts his big palm on my stomach. “I want to fill this beautifulbelly with our babies and make love to you while you grow them inside your stomach. No matter how you look, I’ll always love you.”

The floodgates of my heart open, and I begin crying in earnest now. “Are you…proposing to me right now?”

I can’t believe Ronan is proposing to me while we’re naked in bed, his cum inside me. But then again, I can’t think of a better moment.

“I am,” he admits. I guess I should do this the right way.” He leans over, grabbing his discarded pants from the floor. Digging into the pocket, he pulls out a velvet ring box. Ronan rolls off the bed, holding out his hand to me. I take it and stand, my legs shaky and my eyes blurry. He goes down on one knee, naked as the day we were born, and holds up a gleaming golden band. “Will you marry me, Elsie?”

I just stop breathing for a second. Tears stream down my eyes and I know deep in my heart that this is everything I’ve ever wanted.

“I wanted to talk to your father before I asked you, but as you know, he might not accept us. I wanted to be sure about your feelings first. I know you’re young, and there are still many things you want to do, and I promise you that I’ll always support you, no matter what you want to do.” He pauses, smiling at me. “I love you, Elsie. No matter how hard I tried to fight it, I couldn’t. I need you in my life, baby. Please, say yes.”

I gaze down at the velvet box and choke. “Ronan…I can’t believe….oh my gosh…” I hurriedly wipe my tears away, not wanting to ruin the moment. “You’re everything I’ve dreamed of. I only want to be your wife, your lover, and have your children. Yes, I will marry you. You’ve made me so happy, Ronan. There’s no one else I’d rather spend my life with.”

“Thank you, baby.” Ronan smiles plucking the golden band from the box. I give him my shaking fingers and he slips the ringonto my hand. Then, he stands up and kisses me. I sink into my future husband’s embrace, knowing this is everything I’ve ever wanted.

“We can get married as soon as you graduate school and you could move in with me,” he says when we stop kissing. “I’ll start to look for some off-campus housing. It’ll be temporary, just until I get my degree, and then, we can find a permanent home. I promise to get you a diamond ring once I get a job.”

“I don’t want a diamond ring, I only want you,” I say, resting my head on his chest. “I never want to be apart from you.”

He holds my hip, his palms rubbing my belly. “And in case you get pregnant,” I look up. “Which you definitely will considering how much I like breeding you.” I smile. “I’ve got some money saved up to take care of our baby. It should be enough until I get a job.”

He’s thought about everything. I don’t care Ronan isn’t rich. He’s smart and hard-working and most importantly, he loves me. I know he’ll find a way to make it work.

“I trust you,” I tell him. “And I don’t need a lot of money. I want to spend the rest of my life creating a happy, loving family with you.”

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