EroticReverie

Julien

I go down stairs, and go to pour myself a glass of whiskey, but instead, just grab the fucking bottle and sit in the swivel chair near the windows that look out over the city. I sit in the dark and drink in silence, my eyes drifting every now and then to the stairs, waiting for Jenna to come down with her suitcase and tell me to fuck off. Waiting to stop her. Waiting to see what the hell she has to say about the bomb I dropped on her suitcase. The fucking engagement ring. 

An hour or more ticks by without her coming downstairs,so I put the bottle back, and  I get up and go to check on her. To make one last fucking plea. I stop when I look at the bed. 

The suitcase is gone, so is the heaping pile of clothes and the little box with the engagement ring I bought before I even told her I loved her. But....she's there. Laying under the covers. Fast asleep. I swallow, and look over at the closet, walking over to turn off the light. Peeking to where the hole in the wardrobe was from her missing clothes, to find them all back in place. The suit case back in it's spot. 

I turn off the light with a sigh of relief and then turn and walk back out and peel out of my clothes as I stare at her back. I wasn't sure what she did with the ring, maybe she didnt even see it. Or maybe she threw off the fucking balcony, who knows. But I didn't care, all I cared about was that she stayed, and she was in our bed.

I strip down and walk over, turning out the light on my side of the bed the moon coming through the floor to ceiling windows on the side of the room. I lay on my back, eyes closed with her to my right and as she shifts and turns over,  I lift my arm, letting her take her place at my side and her hand rests on my chest, her head on my shoulder. She doesn't speak, and neither do I.

Before I close my eyes though, I look down when the twinkle on her hand catches my eyes. My chest tightens as I see the emerald cut halo diamond engagement ring in platinum on her ring finger. I take a breath and close my eyes and put my hand over hers, feeling the engagement ring under my palm and fall asleep with her in my arms, her hand on my chest, over the spot that she will forever own. My heart thumping beneath her palm. 

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Tate

We were toxic from the start. We both knew it. I was crazy, and so was he. Had I planned on leaving? no. Not really. I just needed something to make him understand how shitty he'd made me feel last night. 

As soon as he'd left our room and went down stairs, I almost stormed out to yell at him for  not fighting harder, but the shiny little ring placed in a box ontop of my clothes caught my eyes and made me stop in my tracks. 

I had walked over. Picked it up. I didn't need him to explain it. I knew it was the only way he had to prove he meant what he said about loving me. His last effort to keep me here. Even though I was never going to leave him. I couldn't. I was addicted to it all. so was he. We were a mess, but he was my mess, and I was his. He made me furious, and made me hurt. But he made me laugh and made me feel safe too. 

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Julien

I wake up to her ontop of me, to her sliding down on my cock. She puts her hands on my chest and moves up and down, rocking slightly and she fucking warm, and wet, and fucking gorgeous with her messy sleepy hair and her bare face with the sun hitting all of her as it rises outside the window. 

"Four times a year." she says as she rides me slowly. 

I groan slightly. My brows pinching. What did she mean four times a year?

"I'll give you what you want...let you watch me with someone else...four times a year.....no more than that. that's all I'm offering." she says and I groan. 

"You dont have to do that." I say. 

"I know I dont Julien." she says and leans down. 

"I'm compromising. Giving you what you want." she says and brushes her mouth over mine. 

"And what do you get?" I ask. 

"You get to fuck absolutely nobody but me, for the rest of your life." she says and the side of my mouth lifts and I grin. I grab her hips. 

"That all?" I ask with a groan as she swivels her hips. 

"I want a big wedding." she says and I lick my lips and nod. 

"Done." 

"I want a dog" she says. 

I give a laugh. I nod.

"Done. As many as you want."  I tell her. 

"The men that you chose, don't get to call me names." she says. 

I nod. "Okay." 

"I get to say no to the men you chose." she says. 

I nod again. "Alright" 

"Are women allowed?" I ask. 

"Theyre preferred" she moans as she grinds my cock and I groan and pull her back down and roll us over and brace myself over her, my arms at her sides and I thrust into her. 

"yeah?" I groan. "You need some pussy Jenna?" I ask and she moans and arches her back. 

"You havent had any since your little friend on the yacht...should I call her up...have her over for you to play with?" I ask and she whimpers and nods and writhes beneath me. 

"how about this...." I whisper in her ear. 

"I dont want any fucking other man inside you...ever again." I tell her and she clenches around me, wrapping her legs around me and I groan. 

"But i do....really....really love watching you eat pussy" I tell her and she moans and rolls her hips to meet my thrusts as we both pant. 

"you wanna put that pretty face in a hot fucking cunt for me Jenna?" I ask and she groans and moans an easy yes. 

"then that's the compromise...you ...with pussy in your mouth while i watch....and you get whatever the fuck you want from me forever"  I tell her. 

She nods. 

"I fucking love you" I groan as I thrust into her and she grabs ahold of my back, her legs wrapping around me, her hips bucking up into me. 

"And I need you to know that Jenna." I say and thrust into her hard and she yelps and her back arches. 

"I love you too" she cries out softly. 

"I'm not willing to risk you thinking otherwise...so no more men...i love you for wanting to give that to me....but I don't fucking want it , if it makes you feel like I don't fucking love you." I groan as I sink into deep and lean down, my mouth kissing hers, her hands in my hair as I pant over her lips. 

"and when we fight....cause fuck...we're gonna fight..." I groan and she nods and kisses me. 

"you dont get to pack your shit...you dont get to walk out on me Jenna...you stay....and you fight with me all you fucking want...but you don't get to fucking leave me" I say through gritted teeth and she moans. 

"never" she pants and I groan in her ear and then kiss her neck. 

"I'm yours" her legs slip over my thighs and then she's pushing on my chest and I let her roll us over so she's back on top. 

"fuck" she whimpers as she grinds on my cock, rocking back and forth. 

"i love you so fucking much" she whines and her nails dig at my chest as she starts to move up and down. I groan and grab her waist, and start to thrust up as she comes down.

"yeah baby" I groan. "Fuck that dick Miss Price" 

I feel her muscles grip my cock and watch her head go back as her breasts bounce and she cries out, cumming hard on my cock, and I grunt, fucking her harder from beneath as her body moves, milking me, making me cum with her. 

I groan loudly and curse as my cum empties into her, into the most perfect fucking pussy I'll ever have in my entire life. 

"Fuuuuck Jenna" I groan as she slowly comes to a stop, breathing hard and heavy and collapsing on my chest with a little whimper. 

I wrap my arms around her and then reach down and grab her ass lightly. 

We lay like this for minutes, just catching our breath, enjoying the post orgasm bliss and then she's moving slowly up off me, my cock sliding out of it's favorite spot. 

I just watch her as she moves and then sits on the side of the bed and stands and then turns around and looks at me. I watch her, a heavy lidded smile on my face. 

I look down to her hands as she pulls off the engagement ring, and I feel heart stop, my brows pinching. 

She tosses the ring onto the bed beside me. 

"The next time you give me that ring Julien..I want you down on one fucking knee. You're not gonna just leave it on the fucking bed." she says as she glares and my mouth lifts at the corners. 

"Yes ma'am" I say and reach over, grabbing the ring, because she was right. But it was the only thing I could think of in the heat of the moment. 

"And I dont want it during a fight or after one." She says.

"We're always fighting , you sure about that?" I tease.

She rolls her eyes. "We're not always fighing, you're just always a bastard." she says and I huff a laugh, and lean over, setting it on the bedside table and then reach out my hand to her. She takes it, and lets me pull her back into bed.

"And you're always a little  bitch" I say as she fights the smile on her face as she falls into bed beside me and I turn slightly and take her in my arms. 

"pain in my ass" she mutters. 

"i'll be a pain in your ass alright." I say and reach down, slapping her ass cheek, and she laughs. 

"Idiot." she shakes her head lifts her leg up over my hip to get closer to me. 

"Beautiful devil woman" I reply as we both fall back asleep.