"Will you marry me, Samantha?"
I think I've stopped breathing as he brings a hand in front of my face, removing a silver band from his pinky, that I did not even notice, and presents it to me.
My eyes widen at the beautiful setting he's presenting me with.
Tears form again in my eyes tonight, but this time, they're tears of joy.
"Yes, Ethan. I will marry you." My smile spreads from ear to ear as I confirm that I will marry the most amazing man in the world.
He picks up my hand and slides the ring on my finger, my heart pounding like crazy. He smiles so brightly at me, I feel the force of the sun, it's so dazzling and brimming with happiness.
He kisses me firmly, quickly, and pulls me in tightly against his body.
"I love you, Sam. Thank you." He whispers against my forehead, kissing it again.
"I love you too, Ethan." I squeeze him tightly, and then bring my hands in against his chest, looking at my ring in the low, warm light of my bedside lamp. The oval diamond sparkles in it's halo setting accented by three marquis on the sides that flair our like petals, is stunning. It looks vintage and unique, it must have cost more than I probably want to know. Which makes me blush and my toes curl that he would do something like that.
"You like the ring, I'm guessing."
I look up and see he's watching me look at my ring.
"I don't like it, " His face starts to fall but I quickly add, smiling, "I love it! It's perfect." I kiss him as he smiles wrapping his arms around me.
When we part he grins, sheepishly. "I'm glad. My mother would have loved hearing you loved it."
I do a double take between him and the ring, "This is your mothers ring?!"
He nods, "Yes. I had it professionally cleaned and the little stone on the sides added, but the main stone with the ones around it on the band are hers."
My heart swells, humbled, that he would use his mothers ring and added to it to make it mine. I know this means a lot to him and my eyes begin to water, "That makes me love it, even more. Thank you, Ethan, I do not have a way to tell you how much this means to me." I blink and the tears fall from my eyes, as I smile and kiss this amazing man again.
"Pa knew you'd love it, even though you had me second guessing his opinion, for a second." He chuckles.
"Pa told you to use your mom's ring?" I inquire.
Ethan shakes his head, "Nah, I wanted to use it. He told me to make it special and add something to it. It was his idea that had me talk to the jeweler about those stones on the side." He points them out to me, taking my hand and then kissing it.
"I love you, both, you know that. You are amazing, just like your Pa. I wish my dad was still alive to meet you two, he would have loved you both, too." I grow somber for a moment as Ethan sighs.
"I know, baby. I feel the same way about my grandma and parents. I know for a fact that they would have loved you both. Now, we need to get some sleep. We'll have a few busy days ahead of us, before I have to go back to Pa."
I open my mouth to ask him, but he covers my lips with his finger, "We will talk later today, after we have had some rest."
I nod and lay my head against his arm that he's wrapped under and around me. Still admiring my ring, that is so much more special to me now, knowing it belonged to his mother.
I fall asleep to the steady rhythm of his heart beat and breathing, lulling me to sleep, peacefully.
I can feel the smile on my face, the light pouring through the windows, before I even open my eyes. I feel a warm, strong body nestled between my legs and lips placing kisses up and down my neck.
"Good morning, my love." Ethan whispers, his deep, husky voice vibrating through his chest, sending trembling shivers throughout my body.
"Morning." I mumble back, and start to bat my lashes open.
The fly wide open, a gasp escapes my lips, as Ethan thrusts into me. He moves his body back and forth into me, moaning about how good I feel.
"Oh, Sam. Baby, your body always feel so good on me..."
I moan, rocking my hips to meet his, "'Cause you always feel so good in me..." I grab his ass with my hands and pull his body against mine, just wanting to touch him all over.
I feel his tight ass, his lean back, his strong muscular arms, all mine. His hard cock, stretching my tender walls, making it hurt so damn good. Taking my body to heights of pleasure only he could.
Making my core tighten as I get closer, curling my arms around his body, my legs wrapped around his waist, he holds me close to him, kissing my lips, muffling any sounds that I make.
His breathing quickens, as his pace quickens, causing me to constantly whimper.
"Mm...mm...mm...mm..."
*pat...pat...pat...pat...*
The sound of out bodies slap together in time with my whimpers, until I can't breathe anymore and throw my head back.
"OH!" I cry out, as my body shakes and quivers on his hard cock that still pleasures me, drawing out my orgasm.
He pulls his cock out of me, as I float down from cloud nine.
"Open your mouth, I want to cum in that beautiful mouth of yours." Ethan moves up on the bed to present his hard cock, slick with my orgasm all over it.
I prop my self up, and grab his cock, taking it into my open mouth, stroking him as I lick and suck the tip.
He moans as I slide his cock against my lips. I love how he looks so vulnerable, when he's in my mouth. His eyes widen in awe, his mouth open and gasping for breath. I take him farther into my mouth, sucking his hard cock, while twisting my tongue against the sensitive underside.
I moan tasting myself on his cock, knowing how much he loves watching me lick and suck him clean. His hands work their way into my hair, firmly holding my head in place while he worked his hips against my lips and tongue.
"Oh... fuck, Sam." He groans as I gag on his cock and eagerly go back for more. His head falls back, drawing out a long, "fffuuccckkk..." as I deep throat him myself, licking his balls with the tip of my tongue as I do.
"Oh, Sam..." He whimpers as his cock hardens and I feel the tension in his entire being, he's so close.
He directs his heavy lidded eyes down at me, watching me as he gets closer. His body winding tighter than a spring, ready to release at any second. I cup his balls in my hand, squeezing them gently, as he lets out short pants and gasps.
"Sam.." The desperation in his voice sets me off, and I drop his balls and grab his ass, pulling him into my mouth and slipping him down my throat, making myself gag, but keeping him there. Letting my throat muscles flutter around his head and shaft.
"FUCK!" He shouts, as hot cum shoots down the back of my throat. He grips my hair, keeping me gagging on his cock as he empties his load.
He pulls his cock out of my mouth, allowing me to take in a deep gasping breath. He lifts my chin, just as I lick the corners of my lips to catch anything that might have leaked.
He bites his bottom lip as his heated gaze locks with mine.
*Ring-ring*
My phone starts going off, breaking our moment. He reaches over and grabs it for me, and I look at the caller ID.
I look up at Ethan, "It's Pa."
Concern washes over both of us as I answer quickly.
"Hello?"