The Girl With the Pink Bat
Copyright© 2025 by DB86
Chapter 13
I woke in a river of sensuous pleasure. Smiling.
Already boneless from our previous encounter only hours before, I could only lay there as it wasn’t morning yet, but still late in the night. He kissed my shoulder and slowly combed my hair with his fingers. His fingers glided gently down my stomach and across my hip.
Ray was the best lover I have ever had. Not that I had many, mind you. My body was still tingling.
One thought, only one thought, crawled through my mind: “I can’t let him go.”
Yawning, I turned my head and met a pair of vivid blue eyes watching me. Letting out a contented sigh, I arched my hips and felt my thighs spread to allow him more room to explore.
“Feel nice?” he asked, as he nipped my earlobe.
“Mm-hmm,” I purred.
“Then just imagine it,” he said, dotting kisses along my jaw and down my throat. All the while, his fingers played between my thighs. “If we were married, we could do this all the time ... anytime.”
“Don’t start that again, Ray. Please. We’re not going to...” I gasped before finishing the words because Ray pushed his index finger inside my pussy. Then he removed it and rubbed his slick finger across the nub just above my opening, and I moaned. My knuckles were white from grabbing the wadded sheet at my side.
Ray sat up suddenly so he could watch his own handiwork. When he finally looked up and met my gaze, I climaxed. After a few seconds, I realized I wasn’t having just one orgasm, I was experiencing a chain reaction. It was as if tiny pleasure bombs were exploding within me.
“Wow! Just wow!” I breathed out, still catching my breath.
“Wow is just right,” Ray panted.
“You make my body tingle like never before.”
“The only good thing I probably got from my relationship with the slut was that I became really good in bed.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to bring sad memories.”
“You know what? Amy is fading from my memory more and more since I’m with you.”
“Despite all her experience in bed, sex was never as good as it is with you. Sex and love always go together for me and I just don’t think I could have my needs met by someone I’m not in love with.”
My heart was pounding in my chest. Had Ray inadvertently said he was in love with me?
I looked up at him.
“Kara?” Ray whispered.
“Yes?”
“Will you marry me?”
I looked down and saw the ring in his hand. It had a huge white diamond on it and was the prettiest thing I’d ever seen. I raised an eyebrow at him.
“I bought it yesterday. It’s brand new,” he informed me.
I found it suddenly hard to breathe. Ray was so cute and adorable. And a sex god in bed. I felt my resolution weakening. Forcing myself to toughen up, I said, “I hope you don’t actually think I’ll ever wear any kind of jewelry.”
He merely smiled a lazy tilting of the lips. “But it’s a wedding ring. Lots of men wear them, too. So, I don’t consider it jewelry. Dad says once you get used to it, you kind of feel naked without it on. Think of it as underwear. It’s just another part of getting dressed in the morning.”
I sent him a dry look. “Ever heard of going commando?”
His eyes glittered with amusement. “Married people don’t go commando.”
I snorted. “Oh, really? And why’s that?”
He shrugged. “There’s always clean underwear around to wear when you’re married.”
I threw back my head and laughed.
Ray took my hand and started to try the ring on. Immediately, I grew alarmed and curled my fingers into a fist, preventing him from finishing his unwavering task.
I could give our baby security. The security of having a father around. A father who, I was certain, would love the baby as much as I did, who would be the kind of role model that any kid would give his or her eye teeth for.
Ray was not offering me rose-tinted dreams and an impossibly romantic future together, but surely his proposal was just practical and honest.
“What are you afraid will happen if you say yes?”
His probing gaze lifted to mine.
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