We spend an hour taking photos, and I give them all a house tour. The best part is it has a library for Austin. Not quite as big as The Biltmore one, but still one that’s bigger than we have back at the house.
We talk to Austin about Landon moving into the guest house, and she practically begs him to, so he couldn't say no. Though, we agree to stay at the big house, while renovations happen.
As the day winds down, Ivy and Dom bring in the dinner they snuck away to pick up for me and I kick everyone out, even the security guards, who go hang outside.
"Now, for our first meal in our new home," I say, as I spread the food out on the kitchen counter.
"The first meal with my fiancé." She says, and my heart skips a beat.
As we eat, we make plans for the house. What she wants to do, things to change, and things to add. She even gets on her phone and looks up the history of the property. I think she's just as excited about the history that comes with it, as she is about the house.
After we finish dinner, I take her phone from her and set it on the counter behind me.
"Hey, I was reading about the crops they used to grow here!" She pouts.
I nip at her lower lip that she was sticking out just before I grab her hips and set her on the kitchen island.
"And I want to make love to my fiancé in our new home right here in the kitchen," I tell her, as I start kissing her neck.
She moans but still looks around for the security guys.
"They’re all outside. I kicked them out. They won't be coming inside." I reassure her.
I slowly push her dress up to her waist, before pulling her to the edge of the counter and dropping to my knees. I can see from here that her panties are already soaked.
"It's so sexy how you’re always wet and ready for me, baby girl." I moan, as I pull her panties to the side.
I waste no time, running my fingers through her folds. She gasps, as I slide two fingers into her. She’s so wet they just glide right in.
"I love you," I tell her right before I suck on her clit.
"Oh, God. I love you too, Dallas." She says, as she falls back on the counter and wraps her legs over my shoulders.
I love the sounds she makes, as I drive her closer and closer to climax. When I hook my fingers on her G-spot on the next thrust and suck hard on her clit, she cums hard, arching her back with my name and a curse on her lips.
As her body relaxes, I stand up and undo my pants, pulling a condom from my pocket.
"Mmm, you don't have to use that if you don't want, too." She says, and I freeze.
"It's just… I've been on the pill for years, and you had that test. I just thought..."
I lean over and kiss her to stop her rambling.
"I would love nothing more than to take you bare, baby girl. Never done that before." I whisper.
"Me either." She says.
I nod and toss the condom on the floor, along with my pants and boxers, before I step back between her legs.
"Come here and sit up. I want you to watch the first time we’re together with you, as my future wife." I tell her, as I help her sit up.
With a quick kiss, I watch, as I slowly enter my fiancé for the first time. The sensations of taking her bare almost overwhelm me.
"God, baby. You’re so warm and tight."
After a few short stokes, I'm seated fully inside her and looking up I lock eyes with her.
"I love you," I whisper.
"I love you, too." She whispers back, and I start thrusting.
She wraps her arms around my neck, and I hold on to her waist, but we never break eye contact the whole time. Something about the moment feels deeper than any time before, bigger than saying I love you; bigger than her agreeing to marry me. It feels like in this moment our souls are fusing together and won't ever be letting go.
As I start to stroke her clit, she starts moaning again.
"Give me one more, baby girl. I want you to cum on my cock for the first time in our house. Cum for me, baby." I whisper in her ear.
The grip of her legs around my waist tightens a second, before her entire body locks up, and her pussy clamps down on my cock. I only manage one more thrust, before I'm spilling into her, and she’s collapsing against me.
I've never climaxed so hard in my life, and I'm holding on to her, like she's my lifeline. How I'm still standing, I will never know.
After a moment, I help her get cleaned up, and we both get dressed, before we head outside to the car. She pauses at the driveway and turns back to the house, lost in thought.
"What is it?" I ask her.
"I just remembered, when we were kids, they were building that new house down the street, and we were riding our bikes by it. I said I never wanted to live in a new house and wanted an old southern plantation."
"And I said I'd make sure you had it one day." I finish for her.
"You have made all my dreams come true, Dallas. Now, it's time for me to do the same for you. You’ll see. I'm going to be the best wife."
I just laugh, because I know she will be. Austin as my girlfriend was better than anything I could have dreamed up. I didn't dare dream of Austin as my wife, but I know she will hit it out of the park, too.
Epilogue 1
Austin
6 months later
"Austin, I have seen enough tulle, chiffon, and beading to last
