by Remi Grey
“I know you have, Mom, and that’s exactly why I need your help. I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t one hundred percent sure.”
“Ask about what, honey?”
“Can I have grandma’s ring?”
~~~
I had exactly twenty minutes to get myself out the door, into my car, and to the hospital to meet Rae at our old spot.
I had my penguin suit on, my bow tie tied perfectly, and my grandma’s ring in my pocket. All was well.
At least for now.
I was nervous as hell getting out of the car to go meet Raegan.
I wondered what she’d be wearing, what she’d smell like when we dance together. Knowing what I have planned, I probably wouldn’t be able to take my eyes off her the entire night.
I finally made it to our meeting spot, searching frantically for Raegan.
I checked my cell: no texts.
I check the time; we were supposed to meet at eight, and I was five minutes late.
Damn, what if she left? She has not been happy with me lately, so that scenario was definitely possible.
I felt this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, and I started to panic.
I can’t lose her; I just can’t, I said to myself, trying to hold myself together.
Up till now, Raegan had been everything to me: my closest friend, my confidant, my companion, and my biggest supporter.
She was my rock, and without her in my life, I didn't know what I would do.
Raegan was a game-changer.
“Worried that I wouldn’t show up?” Raegan’s small voice greets me from behind.
“I was more worried that I had missed you and you’d decided to leave me,” I confessed, too afraid to turn around.
“Well, I’m the one that’s late this time, Mr. Price,” she admitted. “ But I made it, and I’m here now, with you as promised.
“I’m glad you’re here, Rae, more than you could ever imagine.”
“I’m glad to,” she responded, coming closer to me, putting her hand on my shoulders.
I didn’t know if I could turn around, knowing that when I do, I wouldn’t be able to turn back and undo whatever reaction I had at seeing her at this moment.
This moment, standing there not just as my friend but also as a strong, beautiful woman that I was completely in love with.
“Turn around and look at me already,” she joked. “I didn’t get my usual twirl of approval, so I hope I look okay.
Taking deep breaths, I turned around to face Raegan, and I was completely taken aback by her beauty.
She was breathtaking in her floor-length, strapless red dress.
It fit her like a glove, complimenting her curvy figure perfectly.
She chose well.
Her curly brown tendrils were pinned to one side, wild and loose just like I liked it, lightly brushing across her collarbone.
I swore this woman was going to be the death of me tonight.
“You look incredible, Rae.” I could barely contain myself inside and out.
“Now you see why I made the Pretty Woman reference when you texted me earlier,” she pointed out.
“I can’t take my eyes off of you.”
“You’re not too bad yourself, Mr. Price. Those nurses are really going to be all over you tonight.” She blushed, making her even more alluring.
“That very well may be Pres., but you’re the only woman I see.”
She stared at me, her eyes telling the whole story of her feelings for me.
They told me about her fear of being with me, her admiration and respect for me, but most importantly, her absolute love for me.
“Do we have to go inside?” I probed, moving in closer to touch her, hoping her answer is no.
“Everyone is expecting you,” she breathed, leaning in to meet my touch.
“I don’t care about anyone else right now but you and me.”
“Where do you propose that we go?” she asked, chest heaving, emphasizing the fullness of her breast.
“Truthfully, Rae, all I want to do is get you out of that dress, lay you down, and make love to you right here, right now.” I held her in my arms, caressing the small of her back.
She felt amazing in my arms, her body melting right into my embrace.
“I’ve been dreaming about you holding you like this for so long, J.”
Her words were all that I needed.
I leaned down, removing one hand from her back and using it to cup her delicate chin, lifting it just enough so that her lips could meet mine.
Her mouth was deliciously warm and inviting, just like I knew it would be.
Her lips were soft and tender covering mine; our mouths opened and closed feverishly as our tongues touched, further pulling me into her seductive tease.
My body reacted accordingly, making it hard to control the depth of our kiss.
I was spiraling, utterly breaking down before her; she’d put a spell on me so deep that I totally forgot that we could be putting on a show for the entire hospital staff to see.
It was hard for me to pull away, but I knew that I had to before my body continued to tell me otherwise.
“If we don’t stop now, I might not be able to,” I reminded her as I reluctantly pulled away from our passionate kiss.
I was shaken to the core.
“Maybe we should take this a bit slower. I don’t want to rush you, let alone embarrass you out here in public,” I said, trying my best but failing miserably to discreetly adjust the front of my pants.
"Take me home with you, Jackson," she said with a look of passion in her eyes. "Take me right now."
Not more than a minute later, we were on our way to my car, running hand in hand as the moonlight danced across our faces.
Thank God, I didn’t live far from the hospital. I didn’t think we would have made it otherwise.
We didn’t even fully make it inside the door before garments started to come off and down.
I spun Rae around so that I could have proper access to her zipper. I was ready. She was ready, and nothing was keeping us apart.
I watched her from the back as I slowly unzipped her gown and let it fall to the floor.
I had no words for what her body looked like in the lace under things that did little to cover her nakedness.
I wanted to lick her from head to toe, and I was unable to control myself.
Everything keeping from seeing Raegan naked needed to come off as soon as possible.
I was vaguely aware of the fact that I was still fully clothed during this process, but I didn’t care; I need to see her.
I lifted her up and off her feet, carrying her into my bedroom, kissing her deeply, laying her gently on my bed.
Slowly I removed her panties, sliding them past her freckle-covered thighs. She had freckles everywhere. It was going to be fun using my tongue to play connect the dots.
“J,” she said, exhaling my name like a prayer. “Are you sure you want to do this, because once we do this, there’s no turning back, and our relationship will be changed forever.”
I responded by burying my face in between her legs, finding her sweetness.
She was warm and wet against my mouth. This was driving me insane. I needed some distance to gather my thoughts, or this would be over sooner than both of us would like.
I needed to calm down. Fuck, she had me so hot. I was rock hard and ready to blow.
“Everything okay,” she asked in between pants.
This couldn't be happening. I finally had Raegan Miller in my bed, almost entirely naked, ready and waiting and all I could do was stand there waiting for my dick to calm down?
This was beyond the concept of embarrassment.
“Can I touch you?” she asked, and I nodded my head yes.
She sat up so that we were face to face.
Her touch was gentle but deliberate as she removed my clothes. She knew exactly what she was doing but paused a moment here and there to search my eyes for directio
n.
Grabbing her hands, I guided her to where I wanted them to be. Leading her in my own seduction. It felt like we were in dangerous territory, but I didn’t dare stop her. It felt way too good.
“You feel so good,” she said, reaching down lower, holding me hostage and completely at her mercy.
“If you don’t stop, I won’t be able to control myself, and that would be such a shame after waiting this long to consummate our relationship,” I joked, trying to concentrate on more than her strokes.
“Really, that sounds promising,” she said, increasing the pace of her handiwork.
“I never said that I like it sweet.”
Fuck, a woman after my own heart. But I wanted to savor this. I had to keep my wits about me. She couldn’t take control.
“No more teasing, woman; we’re going to do this my way.”
I removed her hand from me; grabbed the back of her neck, taking a fist full of her unruly hair and kissing her deeply. Mouths open. Tongues touching. Hands moving.
I cupped her full breasts, taking each, one by one, into my mouth.
She pressed her bare pelvis against me, urging me to move forward.
I could feel her through every grind. She was ready, and I didn’t think I could get any harder.
“I need to feel you inside me,” she said, lifting my mouth from her taut nubs and back to her mouth.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached over into my nightstand drawer, finding a condom as quickly as I could.
“I love you, Raegan.”
“I love you too, J.” In one quick move, we were now one.
“God, Rae, you feel so good.”
She moaned, opening for me. Receiving my love.
This changed everything. I couldn’t believe we were together, in my bed, naked and making love.
I swiftly changed positions, lifting her so that she could straddle me.
Everything was so deep; I could feel every inch inside of her. It was indescribable being with her in this way.
“Kiss me, “she ordered.
I took the back of her head into my hand just as she’d asked, pulling her forward to me, kissing her slowly and deliberately.
Our hips rocked back and forth. Up and down. Creating the delicious friction that I’d been dreaming of for far too long.
“Yes,” she said, throwing her head back in ecstasy.
She reached back, bracing herself against the bed, letting go. We were grinding in full swing, enjoying every inch of each other.
Her breasts were fully exposed, bouncing up and down with every thrust.
I leaned forward, one hand behind me for support, the other hand placed firmly on her back.
I needed her in a different position now.
She was now on her back, open and panting, waiting for me to enter her.
We kissed each other uncontrollably as I worked my magic, maintaining a
rhythm that we both very much enjoyed.
I wanted her to come first, so I slid my hand under her bottom, lifting her deeper into me so that I could hit her spot.
I thrust deeper and harder, making sure to hit every one of her inner walls.
“Oh, fuck, J, please don’t stop, don’t stop,” she commanded.
I peered down at her face in pure pleasure. The sight alone almost made me explode right then and there.
I reached down, finding her clit, giving her my final blow.
We were both so close that if I timed it right, we could probably come together.
“Don’t hold back, Rae, come for me; fuck, come for me.”
And just like that she came, her muscles tightening and flexing all around me. Her hips pumping back and forth in time with my final movements.
Her extreme wetness only added to my own climax shortly after.
~~~
“I can’t believe we just did that,” Raegan said, lying next to me with her legs sprawled over mine.
My vision was blurry from the sweat that now dripped into my eyes. “That was incredible, Rae, everything I ever thought it would and more.” I held her thigh in one hand as I uttered those sincere words.
“I know we just finished having sex, but we still need to figure out what we’re going to do about our...engagement,” she mentioned, holding up her fingers in air quotes.
I'd totally forgotten about the very expensive, vintage ring residing in my left pants pocket, pants I'd just tossed around.
"I know. I wanted to talk to you about that as well."
Moving from the bed, reaching for my pants, I was happy to discover that my grandma’s ring was still there and ready for delivery.
Even though both of us are naked and completely drenched with sweat, I decided that now was as good of a time as any to pop the question.
So, I got down on one knee, naked and vulnerable amongst all of our discarded clothes, hoping that her answer to a very important question would be in my favor.
“Raegan Miller,” I started, reaching out for her hand. “I’ve loved you since the first time I laid all four of my eyes on you.”
She gave me her hand willingly, laughing with me loudly at my geek reference.
“It took me almost two decades to realize it, but I know now without any doubt that you’re the woman for me. When I’m with you, time stops and begins again.”
Opening up my hand, I produced my grandmother’s ring proudly, removing the fake ring and replacing it with one that had meaning.
“Oh, Jackson, it’s beautiful. It’s perfect.” She covered her mouth in shock, beginning to cry.
“Do you love me, Rae?”
“I’ve loved you ever since the day your four eyes first saw me,” she said, half laughing and half crying.
“Dammit, Rae will your stubborn ass marry me already?”
“Yes, Jackson, my stubborn ass, I will happily marry you,” she answered, throwing her arms around me and kissing me deeply.
We embraced for hours after that, laughing together about the irony of how our once fake engagement was now a real one.
“Do you think Lark will be pleased?” I asked, concerned.
“She’s been wanting Uncle J to be her dad for a very long time, trust me; you won’t get any push back from her.”
“Was my proposal good enough? I can do it again if you would like,” I asked, more than willing to give it another go.
“Well, I must say, Mr. Price, you certainly have a way of doing things, you most certainly have a way.”
~~~
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