Her apple red lips spread wide curving upward and she gives me that mouth tasting all sweet and sugary like she’s gonna melt on my tongue. I grab her hand and hold it up not liking how bare her ring finger is. The ring I bought her is burning a damn hole in the inner pocket of my cut.
Her brows shoot up. “What are you doing?”
“Do you love me, Pr
incessa?”
“You know I do.”
“Wanna hear the words, Sybil.” I drop her hand and squeeze her ass, pulling her in closer.
She purses her lips. “All right. You twisted my arm. I love you, Diego.”
“How much do you love me?”
“What is this…stroke Diego’s ego day? You feeling neglected by all the charity work I’ve been doing lately?”
“No. I just wanna know.”
“I’d lie for you, kill for you, bleed for you…and maybe I’d die for you,” she teases against my lips then kisses me again.
“Got one more question, baby.”
“Only one? Well what is it?”
“Are you gonna marry me?”
Her eyes go big and round. “What?!”
“You heard me, Princessa.” I palm the canary yellow diamond ring I bought for her last week. I hold my hand out, exposing my palm.
“Is that… is that what I think it is?”
I lick my lips. “That depends.”
“On what?”
“Your answer, baby. You gonna marry me or what?”
“Hmm.” She taps her chin with the tip of her fingernail like a smartass.
“Not gonna ask you again,” I growl and shove the ring on her finger. She laughs, but I cut her off with a deep, long, wet kiss.
Sybil breaks away, breathless. “Well I guess it’s a good thing you put a ring on it.”
“Oh yeah. Why is that?”
“Because we’re gonna have a baby.”
“Fuck, Princessa, you serious?”
“Yeah. So what do you say to that?”
“To that I say, I love you, Sybil. Always and forever. I can’t wait to give you my last name and build a life with you.”
“You make me so happy, babe.”
I scoop her up in my arms. “I’m just getting started.” I move toward the stairs as my brothers hoot and whistle their congratulations. I tune them all out. There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now I need to get deep inside my woman and her sweet pussy.