Page 55 of Mine for 24 Hella-Hours
I gaze up at him,I’m the luckiest woman who is going to marry this man.
We’re going to Australia in a week to get married in his grandma’s backyard where he carries so many memories. Good and bad. All dear to him.
She’s the only relative he’s got and I wanted her to be a part of it. Luka didn’t reject my proposal so I told my parents and my best friends to get ready for an adventure.
They immediately buckled up, including Ronnie and Amber, his new girlfriend. All are joining our celebration.
I’m going to marry the man of my dreams. The one I read about in books. The one who lives in my fantasies. Only this time—he is real.
And heis all mine.
I moan around his cock, knowing the vibrations will make him roll his eyes and spread his come all over my face.
My hands rub the orange faster and my lips closing in on his head, sucking him hard as I hollow my cheeks.
The taste of the fruit mixes with his cum as he shoots his load in my mouth and sprays my cheeks with the last spurts.
“I’m going to love you and fuck you all night,” Luka stares at me.
I lick the remnants from his crown and my lips while he takes the fruit away and settles himself on the floor between my legs.
His fingers skim over my tatted thigh.
His ink.
His permanent mark.
“Be gentle, I’m already sensitive.”
“I’m gentle where I need to be and the devil you love where it counts.” The kiss he injects me evacuates every thought in my mind.
The only person to exist in the universe is Luka.Fuck, I love this man.
If you choose to ignore someone or walk away from them you can miss the love of your life because you didn’t give them a chance and you didn’t give yourself one either.
It’s crazy to think we could’ve missed each other. We did once without realizing it. But sometimes an unexpected day can change your entire life and turn the game into a reality.
“I love you, stranger.”
The end
But technically it’s just the beginning…
