Yes, Prime Minister by Aria Cole

Author:Aria Cole [Cole, Aria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-05T16:00:00+00:00

EIGHT

Bryce

A riptide of emotion thundered through me, that one word flooding all of my brain cells on repeat: yes, yes, yes.

I kissed her fiercely, grinding against her, hands locking her hands above her head as we rocked together. I needed to feel her, needed to know this was real, needed to know I’d truly found her and she wouldn’t vanish like a beautiful dream.

I hooked her thighs with my hands, carrying her across the office to sit front and center at my desk. Exactly where I wanted her from now until forever. “One more thing.”

She arched one playful eyebrow, her lips that perfectly bruised shade of red serving as a reminder of where I’d been.

I bent, pressing a thumb to the security pad and waiting for the telltale beep of the safe under my desk unlocking. I fished for the small box, feeling like everything about this moment was right.

Just like she always told me it would be.

I paused, a smile stretching my lips as I thought about the woman who’d given this to me, and the woman I was giving it to now.

“This is the most precious thing I own.” I lifted the lid and pulled the ring from its velvet cushion. “But now you are.”

Her eyes were riveted on me, already shimmering with liquid.

“Say yes one more time, and I’ll put this ring on your finger and marry you tomorrow if you’ll let me.”

One hand covered her mouth as tears spilled down her cheeks, her hands trembling before she engaged in a series of quick head nods. “Yes. Yes, again and again, Bryce.”

I pulled her left hand from her chest, holding it still as I slipped the four-carat emerald on her finger. “You mean everything to me. The entire world could collapse around us, but if I have you by my side, I’ll still die a happy man. I can’t wait to tie you to me,” I finished, sending her a crooked grin.

She wiped at the tears on her face before I pulled her into my arms, tucking myself between her thighs and kissing away the salt on her cheeks. “Even your tears taste delicious.”

She sniffed, tucking her nose into my shoulder. “They're happy tears.”

“Good.” I hummed, sliding a hand between her thighs and slipping a thumb along her panties.

A slow shudder coursed through her, and my dick turned to steel behind my zipper. “Can we go home now?”

“Mmm, I’ve got a little work to do right here.” I dropped to my knees, spreading her thighs and pushing the soft fabric of her panties aside. The pretty glistening flesh of her cunt welcomed me. A low groan escaped my throat. I trailed one long lick down the seam of her sweet pussy, the flavor coating my tongue and making me crazed with the need to push into her. Devour her. Make her mine, make her come, claim her beautiful body from the inside out.

I flicked at the little bud, her hips bucking off the polished gleam of my desk as she struggled to control the small gasps falling from her lips.

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