《Nicknames》Chapter 38 ~ Rollercoaster
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Carter 💙
I look at her as she rides me. I get lost in her eyes as they lock with mine and her hips do a magician's work.
"Fuck me, don't stop." I groan.
She moans as I grip her thighs and follow her hips. "You like that, Baby?"
I smirk and squeeze her tighter. "Yes, my little vixen. Don't stop!"
Please don't stop.
"I won't," she moans, squeezing my chest and picking up her pace.
I'm so close.
"Come inside me, Carter!" She pants.
Oh this girl is trying to have my kids and I will give them to her. "If I could, I would flip you over and rail you to the bed..."
"A few more weeks and I'll let you," she moans biting her lip. "Until then," her hand comes around my throat. "You're mine."
"Fuck yes, I am! Don't stop, lollipop."
She stops and glares at me. "Seriously Carter. Right now?"
I laugh and thrust my hips upwards directing her movements. Dropping my hand between her thighs, I work her clit as she stares at me. She doesn't look away until her eyes roll back and she tightens around my dick. Good fucking girl.
She chases her orgasm riding out the waves until my hot cum begins to fill her up. I let out a low groan as her grip on my neck tightens.
"You're a fucking hurricane aren't you," I laugh, pulling her against me and kissing the side of her neck.
"Mmm fuck, Carter."
"Marry me," I grunt into the air as she convulses around me a second time.
Pulling back, Luna looks at me. A slow smirk rises on her lips. "Is that a real proposal?"
With a smirk in return, I sit up and adjust Luna in my lap, pulling out of her so her throbbing pussy doesn't distract me.
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"Do you want it to be a real proposal?"
"Yes!"
"Then no..."
Her eyes widen in disbelief. "No?"
"No. When I put that ring on your finger it's going to be the official one. I proposed two months ago."
She rolls her eyes. "What are you even talking about, Carter?"
"On the mission."
A cute scoff leaves her lips and she bites that plump lip..fuck she better stop or I will ignore all my doctor's instructions and she will be pinned to the bed legs in the air as I drill—
"Carter that did not count."
That's funny. She thinks I'm joking. I reach over to the bedside table and pull out the ring I bought. It was for the mission, but I had it months before then. I was just waiting for her to ask for it.
"It did, mama. You just had to ask for it."
"Give me my ring then."
"No, no, no. Say please." I tap her nose and she rolls her eyes.
"Please."
"Actually, I want to hear you propose to me." She glares at me. "Go on..."
She moves her hips against me, but I grip them and hold her down. Don't try to distract me.
"Carter I love you, you are my life. My happiest moments weren't complete if you weren't by my side. Baby, I'm so proud to be your girl. I am in love with you. You set me free—"
"I can't stand you," I interrupt.
Sighing she rests her head against my chest and wraps her arms around me. "In all seriousness, I love you so much that it's overwhelming. But you're my best friend and I can't fathom life without you. Carter Bentley, will you marry you're favorite roommate in the whole entire world?"
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I sigh. "I would but he's in California and I prefer to marry you."
Her mouth falls open and she slaps my chest. I just laugh as I pull her into me and place a soft kiss on her lips. "I'm joking, I will marry you, baby."
I slide the ring onto her finger for the second time and watch her adorable grin as she admires it on her finger. "I think our baby will be happy that mommy and daddy are getting married."
Wait. Did I hear that right? "Baby?"
"Yes."
"Baby as in child in your belly," I ask to confirm.
"Yes."
"Baby as in—"
"Carter I'm pregnant!"
"You know that quick?"
She scoffs. "I've known for a few weeks."
"And it's mine?" I ask completely stunned.
She nods and takes my hands, placing them on my stomach. "You're gonna be a great daddy."
Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! I'm gonna be a daddy! I'm gonna have a baby!
"Carter say something, please."
I look into her eyes as tears come to mine. "I'm going to be a daddy?"
She nods and places a kiss to my nose.
"I love you so much," I cry pulling her into my arms.
"I love you too."
It's been a rollercoaster, but I would get back on the ride if it leads me to this moment. I love this woman more than anything. And she's going to be mind for the rest of our life.
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