The shirt hit the floor as he pulled me closer to himself, our bodies flushing as he whispered... , "You'll come so many times while you forget your name."
My breath caught, heat pooled between my thighs. I clung to him as he peeled my shirt off, and his lips crashing into mine again as we stumbled toward the bed. He dropped me gently, crawling between my legs, while I hooked them around his waist, grinding against the hard bulge beneath his trousers.
"Fuck... Darcy," he groaned, expertly unclasping my bra with. He broke the kiss, trailing down my neck to the lower body with his mouth.
"Oh my God...," I gasped as his lips found my nipple, sucking and driving me wild. I writhed beneath him.
"Please..." I begged, breathless.
"Please what?" he teased, tracing his fingers over my soaked underwear.
"Just... get on with it," I breathe shortly.
"You want me to fuck you, baby?"
I nodded,my eyes fluttering shut.
"Say it."
"Yes," I whispered.
"Seems I'm not hearing your voice." He replied slowly and focused.
"Please... please fuck me."
He shed his trousers and briefs with swift movement. I pulled off my underwear, reaching for him with a powerful thrust going inside me, stretching and filling me. I moaned with my nails digging into his back.
"Cum for me," he growled, commanding with the dark voice of his. It didn't take long, my body tightened around him, waves of pleasure crashing inside me as I shattered beneath him. A few more thrusts and he followed with a groan, collapsing beside me, panting heavily.
"Good girl," he whispered, brushing my hair from my face. We lay there, tangled in sheets and sweat, gasping for air.
After a moment, he broke the silence.
"I've been thinking."
"About... ?"
"The company."
"What about it?" I asked, resting my head on his chest.
"I don't think I want it anymore."
I sat up with haste. What... ?
"I mean, I did. That's why I started all of this... But with you, that feels like enough."
I blinked at him. "Torsney, you can have both me and the company. Don't throw away your future. He studied me for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"You're right as always."
He kissed me softly. "What about having dinner tonight?"
I smiled. "I'd love that."
Later that evening, I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and spotted a small box on the bed. I curiously opened it, only to see a stunning red body-hugging gown lay inside with a note on top.
"Wear this tonight."
I slipped into it, did my makeup, and soon the driver arrived. It's strange as Torsney usually insisted on driving me himself but he's sending a driver this time.
When I stepped into the restaurant, I froze. It was empty with candlelight flickered along the floor, rose petals forming words beneath my heels;
"Will you marry me?"
My heart stuttered.I turned, and there he was, kneeling on one knee, holding a ring.
"I'm not good with speeches," he said with a low voice. "But I want to spend the rest of my life with you. "Darcy Henley, will you make our contract marriage real?"
Tears brimmed in my eyes. My heart felt like it might burst.
"Yes," I whispered.
He slipped the ring into my finger and pulled me into the most breathtaking kiss of my life.