Page 53 of My Ogre Husband
He shakes his head and shushes me. Then he reaches inside his blazer and pulls out… a box. It’s black velvet, and already I know what he’s going to do.
“Aw, shit,” I say, and the tears break free. “Yes!”
“I didn’t even ask yet,” Egorr says with a hearty chuckle. He clicks open the box and inside is the cutest damn ring I’ve ever seen. It has a pink diamond in the middle in a heart shape. Absolutely the cheesiest, most adorable thing he could have bought, and I love him so much for it.
He knows me. He really knows me.
“Will you be my wife, Maddie?” Egorr asks.
Instead of answering, I throw myself at him, knocking over one of the wineglasses. I ignore it completely as I embrace my ogre, kissing up the side of his big, bare head.
“Absolutely.” I pull away and quirk one eyebrow at him. “But you don’t have a last name. Does that make me Mrs. Egorr?”
He blinks. “Oh. Hmm. It can, if you want.”
I laugh as the waiter comes over to clean up, and I just want Egorr to take me home and fuck me madly again, but I know we have to eat first.
He slips the ring on my finger, and I kiss him with my whole heart.
* * *
We’re like eager, horny teenagers when we get home, our hands exploring each other with wild abandon before we’re even in the front door. Egorr strips off my underwear, and then his own pants, but before he can boss me around, I push him down to the couch.
“Oh?” he asks curiously. He has a wily smirk on his face as I climb up onto his lap, still wearing my dress. I push his cock down between us and slide my pussy along it, getting him good and wet, and teasing my own clit with the head. Egorr’s eyes roll back as I grind myself against him, getting wetter and more worked up.
“Yes, little Maddie,” Egorr groans. “Use me. Take me how you want me.”
Slinging my arms over his shoulders to balance myself, I sit up on my knees and bring him in between them, fitting him right where he needs to be. Egorr cups my ass in his hands as I slide down.
I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of how it feels to join with him again, to feel his big heart beating inside me. Everything is right where it should be—now with bonus engagement ring.
“I can’t believe—” I lift myself up, then sink down again, taking even more of him this time. “—you’re going to be my husband.”
Egorr’s eyes widen, and then he squeezes my ass even tighter. “I am. And you’re going to be my wife.”
I tighten up at his words, and Egorr hums thoughtfully.
“My wife, who I’m going to fuck like this every day,” he says, leaning closer as I raise myself up again. “My wife, who will live in my home and sleep in my bed. Forever.”
I kiss him feverishly, continuing my frantic, hungry movements. But my thighs are tiring out.
“I don’t know how you do this,” I say pathetically. “I need to work on my quads.”
Egorr laughs, then, keeping us still engaged at the hip, flips me over so I’m on my back on the couch.
Then he really goes at me, thrusting into me at a frenetic pace. It’s just what I need, until Egorr reaches down to run his thumb over my clit.
I go from five to one hundred in a few seconds, a surprise climax hitting me square in the face. I moan and clench and desperately grab onto him, but he doesn’t relent.
“I know you can come again,” he murmurs playfully, slowing his thrusts but making them deeper, more intentional. Now he’s rubbing against that place inside me that sends shivers of pleasure up my spine, and it isn’t long before I’m shaking and clamoring nonsense.
When another orgasm hits me, Egorr groans. “Yes, Maddie, choke my cock.” His eyes fall closed as he buries himself once more, and we crest at the same time. Warm cum fills me up, spilling out down my ass.
“Oh, shit, the couch!”
I reach under me to halt the flow as Egorr swiftly withdraws, then runs to the kitchen to grab a paper towel. We’re both laughing as we mop it up, then he fetches fabric cleaner.
After our escapade, we have a little more wine, which leads to even more lecherous touching. After Egorr’s had his way with me again in bed, we lie next to each other in the dim light of the bedside lamp.
