With my other hand, I pick up a strawberry, dip it into the champagne and press it to her lips. She opens her mouth and proceeds to suck the juices from the fruit before it runs down her chin, then sucks the cut strawberry into her mouth and moans at the same time. Before I can pull my hand away, she grabs my wrist to hold me there while she sucks my fingers too. I hear a groan that does not come from our table and glance to my left to see a man in his forties staring at Livvy. I snap my fingers in warning and he quickly looks away. Hopefully, his wife will be so pissed she won’t give him any tonight. Damn voyeur.
“I see the decadence that my lover chooses to share with me but drown in the essence of that man. You are all sustenance that I’ll need.”
She barely whispers the last part, but I hear every word and my hand automatically begins to move higher. I am so turned on I don’t even know if I can pull off the last part, but I am determined to get the result I want. I pull the ring out of my pocket and press her hand flat to the table. I slide the ring onto her ring finger and whisper, “Marry me, Livvy.” She cries out,
“Yes, yes, oh God, Alexander, yes.”
Tears are streaming down her face and the fact that she still has not opened her eyes is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. She wants to finish our game and I couldn’t love this woman more.
“I see on my finger the circle of forever that wraps around my heart and squeezes until it bursts with love. I feel every touch, kiss and caress on my skin and know that I will always know the way you feel. My skin hums when you are around and has since the moment I laid eyes on you. I see you, I love you, and yes I will marry you.”
“You already said yes while moaning my name and I couldn’t have timed it more perfectly.” I slowly drag my fingers down her thigh halting any retort she might have thrown my way. She slowly opens her eyes and the amber color is so vivid, I want to drown in their depths.
“It definitely is a proposal I will never forget.”
She smiles as bright as the sun and the room lights up. The waiter chooses that moment to come over, ending our privacy and nods his head in my direction. When I made the reservation, I requested a half an hour with no interruptions and to have champagne and strawberries already on the table. He will receive a hefty tip.
~Olivia~
I have no idea what I ever did in my life to deserve this man, but if having a shitty childhood and parents who didn’t really care for you is what I had to endure, it was worth it.
I was apprehensive at first when he wanted to play our game in the restaurant but quickly realized that he would do nothing to hurt or embarrass me. I am very glad he had me move my dress, or I would be walking out of here with my arousal apparent on the back of my skirt. I can’t think to eat so he is feeding me bites to make sure I get enough. He keeps watching my eyes, probably noticing that they are dilated and glazed over from arousal. “I need you to feed me something else,” I whisper. He snaps his fingers at the waiter and asks for the check. Thank God, I am about to get relief. I hope Ren doesn’t want to stay long when we get home because I’m about to turn into a pile of goo.
To my surprise, we don’t go home, but to a hotel downtown. “What is going on Alexander?” He doesn’t answer but just pulls me past the receptionist desk and into the elevator. We ride quietly up to the fifth floor; then he pulls me to a double door. He fumbles with the key as if he is nervous and it reminds me of the first time we were together. As the door swings open I gasp in shock. This is not the room we shared in Miami, but it is pretty damn close, right down to the heart-shaped tub in the corner. The view from the windows is not the same, but the view of the man is and I am warmed by the idea that he is trying to recreate our first night together.
“I want a do-over. But this time, neither one of us is leaving this room until I have fed you breakfast in bed. Ren and Derek are spending the night with Alex and I plan on spending every moment we have alone tonight showing you how good our lives will be.”
I say nothing as I walk towards the bed, peeling off my dress as I go. When it drops to the floor, I slowly turn and remove my bra and panties. He moves forward as I sit and we reenact our first night together in perfect memory.
I wake and stretch to find myself alone, but I know it won’t be for long. I jump up and rush through the shower, brush my teeth and clean my body thoroughly. I climb back in bed to wait for my fiancé.
“Honey, I’m home.”
He shouts as he walks through the door and smiles my way. His eyes are bright and his dimples stand out when he smiles so big. Our son is the spitting image of his father and I look forward to creating more little clones with this man.
“I hope you are hungry, Beautiful.”
“I am, just not for food. I want you like I’ve never had anyone before. You have teased me and I am still burning up for you.” He drops the food sacks
