“Listen up everyone. Can I get you guys' attention please? Thank you," my boyfriend Mike said aloud, getting everyone's attention including mine and that of my best friend Gloria's.
“What is he doing?" I asked my best friend but she shrugged.
“I don't know."
I took my attention back to him as he took center stage amongst the gathering of his friends and family. It was actually his dad's birthday and there were a lot of people present at the garden of his compound which was the location.
I really don't know what he was up to but my best guess is that he wanted to make a toast to his father, however he had already done that and gave him his gift- an expensive Rolex wrist watch.
Does he have another gift to give his dad?? Well I can't really bet against that knowing how much he loves both his parents.
With everyone's attention on him he flashed me a loving smile, his white teeth shining like the stars up in the sky above us, melting my heart as I blushed. I must confess he looks so handsome in his black tux, it complimented his height and physique as he is a tall and slender man, standing at 6 ft 2 plus he packs a heavy load in-between his legs and knows how to make use of it. Yeah, I know I am naughty but it's not as if I am a slut. I do enjoy hot sex however only with my boyfriend.
I am so super proud to call Mike my man. Just look at him, he is like a walking, talking delicious plate of meal.
Taking his attention away from me to his father Mike's demeanor changed, as he wore a serious and respectful expression.
“I love you dad and I wish you many years of endless happiness along with you mom," he smiled at his parents who smiled back at him.
“But please permit me to use this opportunity to talk about somebody else, a very special person that came into my life and changed me completely," he and his father gave him a nod of approval.I became curious to know who he wanted to talk about.
“Thank you father," Mike said then turned his attention to me, that charming smile returning to his face as he stared at me.
“Ella, I wake up every morning thanking God that I have you in my life," he started and I could feel my heart race in excitement and nervousness.I am the very special person he was talking about? I don't see myself as being special but at this moment I was feeling really special. More special than the late queen of England. God bless her soul.
He continued speaking. “I have never known true happiness or true love until I met you and now just seeing your face is enough to brighten my day and make my life meaningful. All I want to do is make you smile, all I want to do is make you happy because you are my happiness.." His words were making me blush like a little child and I could feel the excitement down to the pit of my stomach.
“..I love you Ella and I want to spend the rest of my life loving you, if you would allow me too. I promise not to hurt but cherish and protect you always," he said walking slowly towards me and there was this fluttering feeling in my heart that made me feel like I was about to explode.
His next action however made my head spin in a wheel of excitement and I felt a legion of butterflies dancing inside my stomach as he went down on one knee, bringing out a ring from his jacket.
“Ella Rae, will you do me the great honor of being my wife?" He asked, staring directly into my eyes with pleading eyes full of love and care.
I never imagined I would get proposed tonight or this soon. We have only been dating for 6 months now but it's been the best days of my life. I have no doubt that he is the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. He treats me like a princess and I feel like the most special person in the world when I am with him. What more can a girl ask for?
I love him and would love to be his wife, this is what I wanted to say but find myself speechless, the words being the most difficult task to say and I could see the tortured and scared look on his face, perhaps thinking I wanted to reject him.
The anxiety level of the atmosphere was high as his friends and family were also waiting for my reply and I took my eyes to my best friend, Gloria who was smiling reassuringly to me and that made me a lot composed and relaxed.
Taking a deep breath. “I will. I will be your wife Mike James," I said and a happy, relieved smile spread across his face as he slid the beautiful, sparkling diamond ring into my finger.
“Thank you so much. I love you pumpkin," he embraced me before planting his wet lips on mine, giving me a passionate kiss and the crowd cheered us on, the atmosphere around us filled with love and laughter.
“I love you too," I said sincerely and we kissed once more..
“Congratulations," my best friend Gloria said as she embraced me.
“Wow it looks so pretty," she said afterwards, taking a look at the ring in my finger and I let her feel it.“It must be worth a fortune. I am so happy for you," she said, embracing me once again and I felt so happy.
“Thank you," I blushed, feeling like a princess.
I really don't care if the ring was expensive or not. It could be cheap plastic and I would still feel this way because I am genuinely happy to be with him, for him and not because of any material things he has to offer me. He loves me genuinely and I also do love him…
One by one everyone at the party came to congratulate me and my boyfriend_ I mean fiance. It's so nice to say it and I could feel their sincere love and appreciation for me. His parents were the last to congratulate us both and they gave us their blessings with his mom already planning for the wedding and picking a date.
It was all just so cute and I couldn't stop smiling.
Honestly I have the best life. There is nothing else I could wish for. I have everything I want...
I couldn't get my eyes off my fingers, especially the one that had the beautiful ring on.
“You like it?" Mike asked as he approached Gloria and I after seeing off his family and friends.
“It's beautiful," I stated and he smiled faintly before staring me deep in the eyes.
“But not nearly as beautiful as you," he said and his words made my cheeks turn pink.
“Thank you. Thank you for always making me feel special," I said and he smiled.
“It's my pleasure and don't forget you are special with or without me," he said softly.
He always has the sweetest things to say and I was about to kiss him when my best friend started coughing but I smiled knowing fully well she was faking it.
“I guess I will be leaving you two love birds alone. Have fun but not too much. If you know what I mean," she said and I smiled silly.
“Take care and thank you," Mike said to her and she smiled at him.
“Bye. I love you," I said my farewell embracing her.
“Finally we are all alone," Mike said when Gloria was gone and there was this hunger in his eyes.
I chuckled. “What are you thinking?" I said even though I knew exactly what he was thinking.
He drew closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist, his palms and fingers spreading across my soft ass. “Well I am thinking why don't you follow me up to my room so I can show you a new magic trick I learnt," he said with a naughty smile.
“Magic trick, really?"
“Yes, magic tricks," he licked his lips, arching his brows which caused me to chuckle.
“Alright then, let's go," I said, already getting excited for what he has in store for me.
“Ladies first," he said, gesturing to the stairs.
“Ain't you such a gentleman," I teased walking ahead of him, climbing the stairs.
He followed me from behind, holding onto my waist and planting kisses behind my neck, making me chuckle and also causing me to get excited.
As he walked closer to his room he suddenly became impatient and started squeezing my butt cheeks while planting kisses on my neck and ears and that felt so good I let out moans.
“Ahh.."
I guess the sound of my moan triggered him further as he went up a level.
He drew me closer to himself, pressing his body behind me. Damn! He was already hard like a rock.
I could feel his hardness pushing against my ass like it was finding a way in and with his hands now running through my body from the outside of the fabric of my slick gown.
“Ah.." I let out another moan as his aroused member was making my cunt to throb in excitement.
His hands found their way to my chest and it gave it a squeeze instantly making my nipples hard like pebbles.
Fuck!
He was turning me on and I couldn't wait to get into the room so I could have him deep inside me.
Turning my head around I claimed his lips in a hot passion kiss and involuntary moans started escaping from my mouth into his as he kissed me back- rushing my lips like he wanted to chew them off.
We kissed and romanced each other's body as we made our way into his room, helping each other to undress in the process as I took off his suit and unbuckled his belt while he lifted my gown off me then quickly unbuckled my bra, releasing my medium sized boobs out to the open.
My hands ran across his slender chest and abs, loving the smoothness of his skin. He wasn't a muscular man but I love his body regardless. I have never had a thing for muscular men anyways and I don't think that will ever change plus his flesh is thick and long which is super important.
He couldn't get his hands off my body, squeezing my soft ass like they were loaves of bread while kissing down my neck to my bare chest sending shivers down my spine in waves of tingling sensation.
I grabbed hold of his thick, long flesh and stroked it and his touches were making me aroused as my cunt throbbed even more as his wet warm lips came in contact with my nipples I felt my whole body vibrate like a jolt of electricity was passing through me and I felt a tingling wetness in-between my legs, begging to be penetrated.
I need him inside me now. I need him badly!
It was like he read my mind as he lifted me up and placed me on the bed. Shifting my panties to one side he penetrated me with his hard, long flesh and I gasped, holding him firmly in my arms as he thrust in and out of me while squeezing my boobs.
Oh fuck!
“I love you," his hot breath came as a whisper on my neck as he thrust even deeper and harder into me and I could moan with my mouth open wide…
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It was a hot night of love making but if I had known this would be the last time I would feel the warmth of his body I would never have fallen asleep. I would make love to him till the sun awakens.
My peaceful, perfect life was about to become a stormy, messy ride.
It's been 3 days since Mike proposed to me and ever since that day I have been receiving congratulation messages non-stop both physically and in my mails from family and friends. It was so much that I started feeling like a mini celebrity. It's really great to see that so many people care about me and are wishing me well. It made me feel loved and important.When I told my parents about the engagement they were so excited and just like Mike's parents they too started making plans for the wedding. One would think they were the ones who got engaged.So funny but cute.Just thinking about walking down the aisle with Mike is making my heart all bubbling with joy and I found myself daydreaming about it smiling sheepishly like a fool…The sudden vibration of my pants startled me back to reality and that was when I noticed it was my phone ringing inside my jeans' pocket.Bringing out my phone from my pocket I smiled as I saw it was my fiance, Mike that was calling.Speaking of the devil, ri
I feel so unusual, like I was drowning in a pit of darkness and I couldn't get out. My head felt so heavy as if everything around me was spinning about in circles and there was this foul smell that encircled me like a cloud of thick smoke and I couldn't get away from it. Where the fuck am I?I could hear faint strange voices like murmurs but when I tried to open my eyes to see my environment I found it hard to. It seemed like I had lost the ability to control my eyes movement, like my brain was working in super slow mode. Everything just felt so disoriented and the foul smell was tormenting my nose so bad I felt like I was going to suffocate.Gradually though I managed to open my eyes a little but it wasn't much helpful as my vision was all blurry. I couldn't see anything properly but it seemed I was lying on the floor as I started feeling cold.What exactly is going on? Is this some kind of weird dream?I tried to force myself to open my eyes fully but it was still proving hard and
I couldn't believe my eyes, standing behind the rusty bars of the dungeon was my best friend Gloria and just seeing her filled my spirit with belief that I am saved. I couldn't explain the joy I felt seeing her. I didn't really care to know how she found me or knew I was in trouble. I am just glad she is here to save me from these monsters.“Gloria! Please help me," I called out with tears in my eyes, believing she was here to rescue me..However the look in her eyes as she stared at me, it was something I can never forget. It was a look filled with so much contempt and hate I became afraid, thinking she probably doesn't recognize me anymore.“Why is she still alive?" She said to my captives but I couldn't believe my ears.I must not have heard right, there is no way she just said that. No way!“We just wanted to have some fun with her first," the leader of the thugs replied as he pulled his pants up and I watched in total shock as both of them conversed about my demise like familiars
He might be super attractive but Elijah guest Blue-Death was making me extremely afraid and self conscious more than Elijah and his thugs had ever made me feel and he is doing this by just staring at me. He hasn't even touched or said anything to me. He had this dangerous aura about him that I couldn't really understand but it feels he could do far more worse things to me than Elijah and his men can ever do. No wonder Elijah looked so scared when he heard his name back at the dungeon and is that why they call him Death? Because he has a dangerous, deadly aura about him??“So what do you say, should we set up a room for you two? Or would you like to have her here, right now?" Elijah said to him, arching his eyebrows.“I am here for the money you are owing and not to indulge in one of your whores," he finally spoke, his voice low but full with a lot of authority.However the fact he called me a whore hurt me more than it should. It hurts me to my very bones. I don't know why that is th
I was terrified as well as confused at the whole situation but I went with Elijah's guest without a fight. I do not know what he plans on doing to me and I fear it wasn't something good but at least I will be away from Elijah and his useless men.I could see the look of regret on Elijah's face as I walked away I am sure he must be regretting why he didn't fuck me when he had the chance. Fucking retard!Though he didn't penetrate me he had done much danger on my psyche. I don't feel complete anymore. I feel damaged and used and for this I will never forgive him and I wish him all the pain and suffering in this world on him for the rest of his life...As this attractive but intimidating man led me away with his strong hand holding my arm firm I felt my heart beating so hard and fast. I was honestly terrified and don't know why. He hasn't done anything to make me think he plans on doing me harm to me but I couldn't help this inner feeling I was having, that he could do more evil to me t
“Maybe next time then," Marcel replied, his tone not sincere.“So who is she?" Eden asked, taking his attention to me and there was a dark desire that lingard in his eyes as they wandered away from my face to my slightly opened chest.“She?" Marcel took his eyes to me but no such desire was in his eyes it just felt he could see through me. To my darkest secrets and insecurities.I don't like it one bit but still it fascinates me somewhat.“Well, I haven't decided yet," he said and I swallowed, feeling nervous.What does he mean ‘he hasn't decided yet?What does that mean?I ought to have asked him there and then but I remained mute, probably I was scared for the answer he would give me.“Come on, let's go in. You have to tell me all that went down in that idiot's place," Eden said…I was escorted into the house and the interior design of the mansion was equally as magnificent if not more impressive than the outside design with large, beautiful and intrinsic paintings hung on the wall
“Oh..fuck..Yes.." Gloria kept moaning as Mike penetrated her hard from behind causing the bed to shake and vibrate from underneath themHer ass was clapping like thunder with every thrust of his as his hard member filled and bores deep inside of her causing her to experience both pain and pleasure simultaneously. She was enjoying it.“Yes…Yes..Oh fuck!.."This is exactly what she had been dreaming for since- getting fucked hard and crazy by Mike.Gloria can't count how many times she had masturbated thinking and fantasizing about having Mike's thick, long cock deep inside of her. Countless!Her best friend, Ella had always tell her about how Mike's cock was impressive and how good he was on bed and though Gloria hated the fact that Ella was fucking Mike she couldn't help herself but to get wet by the tales as she visualized in her mind how big his dick is to the point she had to sneak on Mike and Ella while they were having sex just to see the size of his dick herself and she wasn't d
I still couldn't believe the amount of food that was on the table and the most outrageous thing was that there were only six people present at the table. Two beautiful young ladies were seated in-between a man in the left hand side of the table. I don't really know who they were but the three of them were acting like a couple- all touchy and it was pretty strange.At the right hand side another pretty lady but this one had blonde hair. She was seated beside Marcel's friend, Eden and finally was Marcel. He was seated all by himself in the host seat like a king. He does look like one. A very proud and powerful king.I am 100% sure the seven of us, that's with myself included, can't finish all these dishes but there again with the way my tummy is grumbling of hunger maybe I alone can devour the whole thing down.Jokes apart though the foods are just too much. I don't understand why rich people waste their money anyhow when there are many people out there who are starving. All this food