“Maddie…”
She looked back at him and her eyes widened as she saw him knelt down on one knee.
“Cole.” She gasped.
“Maddison Cooper, will you agree to marry me? To get married here, in my family chapel, and to become my wife?”
She bit her lip, staring at him as he pulled a small black velvet box from his pocket and opened it.
“Oh.” She whispered as her eyes fell on the huge marquise cut blue diamond ring framed by clear, sparkling, diamonds.
She looked at him and grinned. “Yes. Of course yes.”
He grinned back, taking her hand and sliding the ring onto her finger before kissing her.
“I love you Maddie.” He said against her lips.
“I love you too Cole.”
“This ring is a family heirloom. It was my grandmothers, and hers before that.” He stated.
“It’s beautiful. Really beautiful.”
“It’s yours now. And it shows the world that you’re mine.” He said.
She shook her head slightly at the possessiveness of his tone. He lifted her head kissing her again and she kissed him back, grabbing at his collar to hold him to her as the kiss deepened.
His hands ran along the inside of her coat and down to her waist and she gasped.
“Cole we’re in a chapel…”
“I know.” He said staring right back at her and she could how dark his eyes were, how dilated his pupils.
“You want to fuck in this chapel?” She said.
“I want to fuck you everywhere Maddie. Everywhere in this house, everywhere in the gardens.”
She groaned as his fingers slipped in between her knickers and started teasing so deliciously against her.
“Give in Maddison.” He said as he plunged his fingers in and began curling them.
“We’re going to hell.” She gasped as she threw her coat off, grabbed his belt, and yanked it open. He could see her nipples poking through her top and he itched to bite them, to tease them, to suck them until she screamed out.
“I sincerely hope so.” Cole said as he wrenched her trousers down, pulled her knickers to one side and rammed his fingers into her harder.
“Fuck.” She cried so loudly and it echoed around the walls. She started writhing, letting him fuck her with his fingers as her lips found his and she kissed him hard. Her hands reached down and undid his trousers before sliding into his boxers and gripping his dick.
He groaned as she began running her hand up and down his shaft, playing with him as he brought her steadily closer to climax.
“Fuck that feels good.” He muttered.
“How good Cole?” She asked trying to focus on his words as her body began to tense more and more.
“As good as this.” He said curling his fingers and feeling her body tighten around them as she started screaming.
“Fuck Cole. Fuck.” She cried, taking her hand off of him, worried she’d break him if she didn’t.
He grinned watching her, enjoying every second of her pleasure as she came all over his fingers and as soon as he saw she had her breath back he pushed her onto one of the wooden pews. She landed with a thump, throwing her arms out to keep herself up.