Sarina held her hand up, letting the ring sparkle in the light of the sun from the planes window. She was thrilled when I came out of the shop and gave her the ring before we went to the hotel and checked in and then returned the car to the rental company. We were able to take the local transport bus most of the way to the hotel, and walked the rest. We enjoyed see more of the city, taking the time to look when we passed by shops.
Now, we've been on the plane for four hours and she's been switching between looking at me and her ring now. A smile on her face the whole time. When we arrived back home, she was still giddy with excitement, but unable to keep her eyes open on the drive back home. At the house, I carried her inside after getting our luggage in side. I laid her on the bed and then locked everything up.
I took a shower before getting Sarina undressed for bed. She barely woke up enough for me to remove her bra, shirt and pants. So I left her in her underwear and covered her up in the blankets to let her sleep. I got our laundry started and saw the red dress that had went, unworn. The rain had thrown a wrench in a lot of my plans while we were there. It couldn't be helped though. At least it worked out for the proposal.
She said yes, she'll be my wife.
I don't know how to contain my joy. I still want to shout it from the rooftops at the top of my lungs.
I send David and Lance a message letting them know we're back and she said yes. My phone lights up with a call from Lance not long after its sent.
"Hey Lance."
"Congratulations!" Lance and Lirael's voices come over the phone, cheerful and excited. Then I heard the cry of a baby in the background.
Lirael's voice comes through the phone. "Shoot. Congrats Brian! I've got to quiet down little Richie."
"Thanks, Lirael." I chuckle hearing her walk away as Lance gets on the phone.
"Congrats, Bri. You guys been back long?"
"No, not really, just a little over an hour now. Sarina is asleep right now, she hardly slept on the plane at all, she was too busy looking at me or her new ring." I inform him.
Lance chuckles, "Yeah, they do that."
I hear Lirael's voice in the back ground and Lance sighs, "I'll talk to you tomorrow Brian. Richie has decided he was going to drop a deuce while eating."
I grimace, "Have fun with that, later Daddy."
"Later."
Looking at my phone and the time, I figured David was sleeping while he could considering the twins are keeping everyone on their feet. I head into the bedroom, hanging up Sarina's red dress, and crawl into the bed next to her voluptuous body and pull her closer to me. Where she feels perfectly made to be, in my arms.
We're awaken by the sun and each other's stirring.
"Good morning, future Mrs. Huller." I smile sleepily at her.
She blushes, laying a chaste kiss on my lips. "Good morning, my love." She looks around, "What time is it? "
I prop myself up and check the clock and flop back down, "Ten in the morning." I grumble, laying back down next to her and pulling her body flush next to mine.
She giggles, using her sing song voice, "Bri-an, you're stabbing meeee." She grabs my morning wood, pushing it up away from her belly.
"It missed you all night, what can I say?" I tease her. "If you touch it like that again, you're only going to make it miss you more." I start kissing her shoulder, making a shudder run through her body.
"Oh? What if I do more than that?" She teases, running her fingertips across my chest and down my stomach, making my senses come alive.
"Then he's just going to have to visit you." I growl, my mouth latching on to one of her breasts, nipping and sucking on it.
A startled gasp escapes her, followed by a moan as my hand slides in between her legs.
"Oh god, Brian..." She grips the sheets in her hands, as my thumb circles her nub, gently caressing it out.
"Ohh are we sensitive today?" I ask, my fingers gliding into her sweet, dripping lips as my thumb still plays with her clit. "I'd say yes you are..." I purr out, "Were you dreaming naughty dreams last night?"
"Mmmm....." Her hums and gasps that follow my question answer it.
"Oh? What were you dreaming about? Tell me... maybe I can help make it a reality..." I ask her, intrigued to know what made her this wet.
She blushes and shakes her head, "I don't remember much, I just remember it was sexual in nature..." She avoids my eyes and her nose scrunches, telling me she's lying.
"I don't think you're being honest with me." I croon to her, I slow my thumb movement and nip at her breast making her yelp.
"Yes I am!" She scrunches her nose again as she crosses her arms over her chest.
She whines at the loss of my hand on her sex as I pull it from her. Chuckling, I move my body over hers, trapping her underneath me, and wrapping legs around hers.
Leaning down to nuzzle that tell tale nose of hers, I whisper against her lips, "No you're not." I grind my hardness against her, and she rolls her hips up to meet mine. "Your nose twitches when you fib."
"No, it doesn't!" She scoffs.
I raise a brow at her.
Her nose twitches.
She turns beat red as I smile wickedly down at her.
"See... So naughty... Lying to me about a dream..." I see her excitement spark in her eyes that's dimmed with a look of caution. "Last chance to tell me...." I say giving a pause...
"Or?" She asks timidly.
"Or I'll punish you..." I watch her turn red, avoiding my eyes.
"So what's it going to be?" I ask her, grinding myself against her again. When she doesn't say anything except chew her lip, I tsk. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk...."
I stay wrapped around her as I reach over to the drawer next to the bed.
"No... I'll tell you... I just... I don't want you to recreate it..." She whimpers as I grab something from the drawer.
I raise a brow at her, "Now I'm even more curious. What gets you hot and bothered in your dreams that you don't want me to recreate in real life?"
Avoiding my eyes she tells me quietly, "We were doing... anal..."
"Oh.... hmmm..." I hum and begin moving my body down hers. Kissing her skin along the way, I encourage her, "Go on... explain it to me."
Breathless she watches me as I spread her legs and nibble at the sensitive flesh of her thighs. "We... were having sex, with you on top of me..." She gasps as I nip a little harder at her skin, "Then you pulled out of me, and put my legs in the restraints on the headboard...."
I cock a brow up at her, "Oh? Really? You really do have some naughty dreams... Go on... tell me more." I lick her slit, finding her clit with the tip of my tongue, tickling it as her breathing quickens.
"Then... You... Oh..."
"Am I doing this too well?" I ask, pulling my mouth away from her core. "You seem to be losing your focus."
She drops eyes from mine and closes them, sighing, "Then you teased my hole with your cock, while you played with my clit. You were making me want to be filled, teasing me again and again, until you had me begging."
I nod against her thigh, "I could see that being a turn on." I laugh to myself internally over her dreaming about me teasing her.
I suck on her clit as her reward, sliding my fingers back inside of her. When she starts grinding her slit against my face, I pull back. "So anything else happen?"
She blushes but looks a little frustrated, "Yes, you stuck it in and I liked it." She wiggles her hips, "Then I woke up." Her nose doesn't scrunch so I nod my head.
"Alright baby. Pull out the restraints." I instruct her.
Her eyes widen, "What?"
"You heard me baby, pull them out and let's get these legs in them."
She rolls her eyes and shakes her head but pulls them out anyways. When I start pulling her legs up, she starts to protest.
"No... Brian..." Whining, she tries to put her leg back down.
"Don't you trust me?" I cock a brow at her.
"Not when you have that devious grin on your face." She wiggles her body but can't pull her leg from my hand.
"I'm offended." I scoff, grabbing the restraint and attaching it to her wiggling leg. I'm practically pinning her body with mine under me. I grab the other one, and quickly restrain that one. "Now, don't try to undo them, or I'll punish you."