A/N: Hey guys! Thanks again for all the favs, follows, and reviews. They really are appreciated. With the holiday weekend, my husband's crazy work schedule, and my teething one and a half-year-old; I haven't been able to write as much as I would like to. So I thought I'd give you another chapter tonight. So far I am on the fence as to whether I should bring the Cullens back into the story. I have a couple ideas of where I could take this story. Some that have the Cullens and some that don't. Let me know what you think. Also, side note, the story about the clown shit was from my own personal experience. My mom is a real piece of work, but I love her anyway ;)
My breath caught in the throat. "Paul?" I squeaked. "Is that what I think it is."
"Bella, I've known from the moment I met you that you were special. You are unlike any woman I have ever known. You're sexy, kind, strong, opinionated, one hell of a cook, and stubborn as hell. I wouldn't have it any other way. Even without the imprint, I told you I was falling for you…I have fallen for you. I can't wait to start building our life together. I marked you so that the pack would know you're mine. Now I want to give you a ring so the world will know as well. Marry me?" I was in tears at this point. I could feel them dripping from my jaw. I couldn't even speak. All I could do was nod vigorously. Paul opened the box to reveal a simple but beautiful diamond ring. It was a princess cut diamond set in a white gold cathedral setting. As he slid it on to my finger I couldn't help but think how elegant it made my hand look.
"Paul it's perfect. How did you know my size?" I asked twisting my hand so the diamond could catch the light from the fire.
"You can thank Emily. She gave me one of her rings when I told her you had similar builds. She told me to try it on you while you slept. Luckily it fit." I had yet to meet Emily. Between school and my meetings with Quil, I was so tired all the time. I also had yet to attend a pack function. You can thank her Saturday night when we will be having our engagement party…Don't worry," He said cutting me off as I tried to interrupt to say I didn't have time to plan a party. "Emily and Kim are taking care of it. All you have to do it show up." I smiled. I really owed Emily a lot. She is quickly becoming my favorite person and I haven't even met her.
"So…the finger food? You still never answered my question." I picked up a cheese square and popped it into my mouth.
"Well, I thought it was clever to serve you finger food. Then put a ring on your finger. Also whenever you pick up a piece of food, you can admire your ring." I laughed.
"Ha! That is so cheesy!" I said popping another cheese square with a smirk.
"You're one to talk." He chuckled back. We settled into a comfortable silence as we picked through the food. Paul poured us some sparkling cider and the bubbles tickled my tongue. I looked up briefly after a bit to find Paul's gaze burning right through me. "Come to bed." He said in his sexy voice that I love so much. I swallowed thickly. Wiped my hands and mouth on a napkin and stood. Paul put out the fire while I packed up the basket. He grabbed my hand and led us through the back door. I sat the basket on the kitchen table as we passed on our way to the bedroom. When the door shut behind me Paul pulled my back flush with his chest. "I am going to make love to you…all night long." He said into the shell of my ear. His breath sent shivers down my spine. My arousal coating my panties. Paul sniffed deeply and groaned. "Your scent drives my wolf crazy." He growled. I turned in his arms. Reaching my hands up to claps him around the neck. I shook my head and said in the sexiest voice I could manage,
"My wolf." I kissed him fiercely as I pushed him back to the bed. I ran my hands down his strong shoulders and muscled arms. Then clutching his shirt at his waist, lifted until I pulled it off. Then I went to work on his jeans undoing the button and fly. Once I had him naked, I pushed him back until he fell back on the bed. While he watched with blazing eyes, I undressed slowly. When I was done I crawled up his body. I began to kiss his face everywhere but his mouth. Then I traveled lower peppering him with kisses over his chest and stomach. I paid special attention to his nipples lightly sucking each in turn. Then I traveled even further south. My hand found Paul's hardened member. A white bead of liquid leaking from the tip. I haven't done this for Paul yet but he has been so thoughtful and sweet. I wanted to show him my love. So I stuck my tongue out and gave the tip a flick before sucking him into my mouth.
"Fuck!" He gasped as my mouth and hand began working together. Paul brought his hands to cup the sides of my head holding my hair back from my face. Paul is a big man so I can't get all of him in my mouth. But I'll be damned if I don't give it my best shot. I found that if I really concentrated, breathed through my nose, and didn't try to swallow my spit; it made it easier and I could take him in to the back of my throat for a second. Whenever I did this Paul would hiss and buck into me. After a bit he seemed to be close and he tightened his hold on my head as he began to thrust quickly in and out of my mouth. A few times he hit too deep and would have to back off. But I found that him taking the lead with his dick in my mouth, turned me the fuck on! "I'm gonna come." He gasped as he released my head so I could remove him from my mouth. Fuck...that! I wasn't going to waist a single drop. I grabbed his hands, pulled them back to my head, and began to suck him vigorously. Paul shouted my name as he jerked against my face, his hand gripping tightly. I swallowed every drop of his release. I licked his shaft to make sure that I didn't miss any. "Fuck babe. That was…I don't even have words. Thank you." He said pulling me up to lay on top of him. His hands rubbed against my neck, shoulders, and back. Soothing the muscles from being in one position for so long. I kissed him leisurely, savoring his taste, as I ran my hands over his body. Paul was already to go again. Thank the spirits for wolf stamina.
"Make love to me now?" I asked as I pulled back to look into his eyes.
"With pleasure." He replied as he flipped us over and entered me swiftly. Paul made sweet love to me well into the morning. I would never forget tonight. Not ever.