As they connected, both couldnât help but let out a groan.
Stella couldnât suppress her moans, soft as a catâs purr.
But soon, she grew bashful, sealing her lips tight.
âDonât hold back,â Matthew urged, eyebrows raised.
âLet it out.
â
After so long together, they knew each otherâs bodies well.
The room grew warmer, filled with Stellaâs delighted cries.
Matthew nuzzled into her neck, quickening his pace, ki*sing her skin.
Stellaâs legs instinctively wrapped around Matthewâs sturdy waist, clinging to him, basking in the momentâs warmth.
Her nails, slightly long, left crescent marks on his skin.
âMatthew.
â
Stellaâs voice echoed, her body tensing, reaching a trembling climax.
With reddened eyes, Matthew held her close, feeling the pressure tighten around him.
He relaxed, nestling into her collarbone, softly ki*sing every inch of her skin.
The next morning, Flossie woke up to an empty room.
Rubbing her eyes, she spotted a box sitting on the bedside table, sporting the same logo as yesterdayâs jewelry shop.
Her eyes lit up as she cracked open the box, revealing the sparkling diamond ring sheâd set her heart on.
She blinked in surprise, guessing it was Bennyâs doing.
With the box in hand, she got out of bed and was just about to open the door when it swung open and in walked Benny.
He looked startled, clearly not expecting Flossie to be up so early.
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His gaze fell on the gift box in her hand.
âWhen did you get the diamond ring?â Flossie asked him straight up.
After leaving the hospital last night, theyâd headed straight home.
Benny had stuck to her side the whole time.
Spotting her bare feet, Benny frowned and guided her to the bed, crouching down to slip her shoes on.
âI got it after you dozed off last night.
I could tell you had your eyes on it.
â
Once her shoes were on, he gently took the fancy box from her grasp and revealed the diamond ring.
Dropping to one knee, he gazed at her expectantly.
âFlossie, will you marry me?â
Flossie was taken aback, deeply touched by his gesture.
She grabbed Benny, wrapping her arms around his neck, beaming.
âAbsolutely, yes!â
Benny grinned, slipping the ring onto her finger and then lifting her hand to his lips for a ki*s.
âIâm sorry.
This ringâs not the fanciest but, I promise, when Iâm raking it in, youâll get the sparkliest diamond and a bash to match.
â