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Ben carries me up a winding staircase to take us up to the bedroom. When we get to the top, I see the hallway is lined with candles and more rose petals decorate the floor.

"Ben, it's beautiful," I sigh.

He says nothing, but he doesn't need to. The look on his face says it all, he's the happiest I have ever seen him.

My left hand is resting on his shoulder and I catch a glimpse of my ring. It is catching the light being cast from the candles and it looks like sparks are flying from it. I take my hand off Ben's shoulder to show him.

"Just look at all these sparkles," I say and slowly twist my hand back and forth to show him.

"Do you like your ring?"

"It's perfect, Ben. I love it," and I kiss his cheek.

There is light coming from along the edge of one of the doors and I assume this is our room for the night. Ben shoves the door open the rest of the way and I see shadows dancing on all the walls. The room is only lit by all the candles that line the floor and different shelves and tables around the room. He has nine different vases of flowers in combinations of daisies, tulips, and roses.

I look up at him with a crooked grin, "You've outdone yourself, babe," I gently sink my teeth into his neck, "Now, put me down."

He quickly obliges, and the second my feet hit the floor, my hands make a beeline for his suit jacket, shoving it to the floor and then hurriedly attack the buttons on his shirt, "Ben, I want you so much it's driving me crazy."

"How bad do you want me, baby?" he asks resting his open mouth on my forehead, as I practically tear the shirt off of his body and drop it to the floor.

"I've been wanting to rip your clothes off since we got in the damn car," I state and rest my hands on his chest, stroking his flat nipples with my thumbs, " You just looked so damn sexy and you smelled so good."

"Is that why you kept crossing and uncrossing your legs?" he asks running his hands up my thighs to rest on my waist.

I look up at him only to see an exceedingly cocky grin on his face and I playfully swat at him, "Nah, I just needed to use the little girl's room," I laugh.

He brings his lips down to my ear and whispers, "Liar," while he pulls the skirt of my dress up to my waist and then runs his fingers along my satin covered sex, "Your panties are already soaked, Ci."

I bite my lip to stop myself from gasping at how good it feels to be touched by him. He keeps running his fingers along my slit through my panties. I thought I was going crazy with want for him before, and now he's outright driving me insane. I open the belt at his waist and unbutton his pants, then shove them to the floor. I eagerly shove my hand down his boxer briefs and grasp his length in my hand.

"It kind of feels like you want me just as much as I want you, big guy." I see him close his eyes as he throws his head back and lets out a low growl.

"God, Ciara that feels so damn good, but you are way too overdressed for this occasion," and he removes my hand from his cock. He shoves his shoes off with his feet and then works to step out of his pants and remove his socks. When he completes that mission, his hands return to my waist to finish removing my dress and it joins his shirt on the floor. He swoops down to my breasts and teases one of my nipples licking and sucking at the ultra-sensitive hardened peak while torturing the other with his thumb and forefinger rubbing and pinching it through the black lacey material of my bra. Just as I'm about to scream my pleasure he grazes his teeth along one of the sensitive peaks and my knees buckle from under me.

Before I can fall, he sweeps me up into his arms yet again and carries me to the bed. I kick my shoes off and send them flying across the room. He sets me in the center of the mattress and goes to the foot of the bed to kneel there and just stares at me for a few seconds. He then grabs my ankles and slowly spreads my legs. He kisses my ankle and then with painstaking slowness he kisses and licks his way up the entire length of my leg. I see his eyes darken the further up my leg he travels. When he reaches where my thigh and hip meet, he gently bites me. His gaze alone is raising the temperature of my body and then when he runs his tongue along the entire length of my center, I feel like my entire being is on fire. My toes curl and I raise my hips to meet his mouth.

"CiCi babe, these are sexy as fuck, but they are just going to have to come off," he takes my panties off with such force I'm shocked he didn't rip them apart. When the undergarment is gone, he returns his attention to my core, attacking my clit with his tongue and mercilessly sucking on it. I run my hands through his hair as I feel my legs begin to tremble and then I feel as though I explode from within, a white flame on a ride to the stars.

"Oh my God, Ben," I breathe heavily trying to catch my breath and failing miserably, "That was amazing."

His kisses up my abdomen and rubs his thumb over our baby bump. Ben lays his body atop mine and I feel his cock undeniably pushing against my center and I'm ready to have him all over again. He rests his forehead against mine, "Ciara you are so damn beautiful, you know that."

I can feel my cheeks turning pink at his compliment.

"I can't believe your, mine and I love you so much. I'm the luckiest guy in the world."

"I'm feeling pretty lucky myself, Mr. Weston," I dig my nails into his ass through his boxer briefs, "Now take these off and show me how much you love me."

He kisses my lips and then quickly jumps off the bed to rid himself of his boxers. The only thing that crosses my mind when I see him stride toward me is that Ben Weston is a god among men, and for some reason, he has chosen me to be his wife.

I rise up on my knees to meet him for a kiss when he makes it to the edge of the bed. I scratch my nails down his toned chest and trace the 'V' line where it never seems to fail, I get lost in. I rub my thumbs over the veins that protrude there.

"Ben lay down on the bed."

He obeys my request, and I do my best to reciprocate the treatment he gave to me, licking and kissing my way up his thigh. I place wet kisses all along his navel before I set sights on my intended target. I gently take his balls into my hand lifting their heavy weight. I see his tongue slightly jut out of his mouth and he bites down on it to bury the groan he doesn't want to escape.

I lower my head down to his massive length and run the tip of my tongue along the head then surround it with my lips. I move my mouth down to his balls and l suck on them both before I take my tongue and lick the underside of his cock. I feel his legs squeezing tighter around me so I know I am doing my part to set him off. When I reach the tip, I swipe my tongue along the top and then take as much as I can of him into my mouth, I suck on him and then gently run my teeth along his length as I come up for air.

He sighs, "Ciara, that feels so good."

"I'm glad you liked it, baby," and I return to his lips for a wet kiss.

At this point, I can't take it anymore. I grab his cock in my fist as I position myself over his hips. I rub the tip of him against my sex and then hastily lower myself onto him, taking him deep inside of me.

"Ride me, babe," he encourages me, placing his hands upon my hips.

And that is exactly what I do. The friction created having him slide in and out of my body I have no words to describe it. He takes my breasts and holds them in his hands and then runs them around my back and unhooks my bra. The straps fall down my shoulders and I remove it flinging it across the room. He kisses the tops of my breasts and I feel as though my temperature is rising all over again. He surprises me when he flips our positions, so I am on my back. He thrusts against my hips, but I can feel that he is holding back.

"Ben, I want all of you…please."

"I don't want to hurt you, baby."

"You won't. Please, harder, faster. I want all of you."

He picks up the pace and buries himself deep inside of me and I meet him thrust for thrust. I feel his body begin to tremor and his release triggers mine. I dig my nails into his back and my heels in at his waist. My body is still trembling from my release when he pushes himself off from on top of me and then pulls me into his arms.

I rest there a moment trying to catch my breath and my bearings. My head is resting on his chest and I raise it to give him a peck on the cheek and then kiss his pec before resting my chin there.

"Ben."

"Yeah, Ci."

"I- I love you so much. And thank you for asking me to be your wife."

"I love you too beautiful. And I can't wait to be your husband."

"When do you want to get married?"

"Whenever you're ready, I'll be ready."

"Then let's get married as soon as possible. I want us to be married before the babies come.

"Then let's make it happen. We'll start planning as soon as you finish your finals."

"That's perfect," and I lay my head down to rest my head on his chest and listen to the beat of his still racing heart.