Ella's POV.

I stared at the diamond ring resting on my finger with an overwhelming sense of happiness. I smile again and I've been smiling since the day we came here, two days back.

All Rick told me was that he was taking me to a restaurant. I was not expecting anything. All I knew was I was going to get some good food and then equally awesome sex. We've been going on many dinner dates lately. For this date, I chose a deep-neck red dress which accentuated my curves, and Rick looked delicious in his black tuxedo.

Everything felt pretty usual.

Rick mentioned that we'll go to our usual 'Daniels', which was just 30 minutes from our home. But we had been driving for 1 hour and I was getting impatient.

Two days back

"Will you tell me where are we going?" I asked.

"No." I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest.

"I'll tell you if you do something for me." Oh, this man.

"And I assuming it is something sexual," I say without looking at him.

"You know me so well, baby girl," he laughs, making me smile. "Now, pull your panties down and spread your legs."

I do as he says because even after 2 years; I am still a desperate nympho for him.

He snatches my panties from me and puts them in his pocket. "Play with your pussy, make it wet, and ready for me."

I give him a side look. "Pouting won't help, Ella."

I suck two fingers, then bring them closer to my sex. I can already feel the throbbing in my pussy. Nothing surprising there. I call it Rick Effect.

I touch my clit, rub it, flick it, just like Rick does. I take a little longer than Rick to bring myself to the point where everything becomes blurry. Imagining myself tied up to bed while Rick plays with my body, I close my eyes and throw my head back as I rub my clit faster.

Feeling his gaze on me, I look at him. Without stopping, I grab his thighs. I am about to come when he clutches my hands to stop me. I was so glad he was going to finish this himself, but he didn't. Bastard.

"We have arrived." He says simply and smirks. I am going to kill him.

"Rick," I scream when he exits the car.

I follow him, only to hit him on his head.

"So feisty," he comments and slaps my butt.

"What the fuck was that and where are we?" I say, looking around. We are literally in the middle of nowhere.

"This is just the beginning of our night. Now be a good girl and let me take you to our destination."

After twenty minutes of an uncomfortable walk in heels in the woods, we reach a small cottage. It honestly looks like a place a serial killer would bring his next prey, but I keep that opinion to myself. "What is this place?"

I squeal when he picks me up. "You'll see."

A young guy opens the door for us. As soon as we enter, the whole place lights up. I gasp, which makes Rick chuckle.

"I guess you like it?" he says, setting me on my feet. I look around the room. It is spacious and decorated with candles and flowers with petals and balloons scattered on the floor. This is just like movies. In the middle of the room, there is a table placed with two chairs on the opposite ends. I feel the tablecloth beneath my fingers, knowing where this night is going. But I keep my thoughts to myself, letting Rick take the charge. My anger from before is all gone, and what is left is a thrilling sensation keeping me on my toes.

I look at him expectantly. Waiting for some explanation, but he gives me nothing.

He asks me to take a seat, and I do. Placing a chaste kiss on my cheek, he takes his seat opposite me. An old man with two women enters the room, quietly pours us some champagne, serves our food and leave us with a polite smile.

Rick watches me intently all this time as he sips his drink. I cock my eyebrows at him, my head already buzzing a little.

"You look beautiful," he says.

"Don't think flattering me will make me forget what you did in the car." He laughs, but I wasn't trying to be funny.

"Will you keep staring at me like a psycho?"

"Yes."

"Stop," I say.

"What? Now I can't watch you?" he chuckles.

"Not like that."

"Like what?"

"Like... you are about to eat me."

"Oh, I think I will." My cheeks warm at his words.

I decide to change the topic. "So, why are we here?"

"Have some patience. You'll know soon enough."

We eat in silence for some time. Once finished, the man from before comes and clears our table.

"Now time for something sweet. Come, sit on my lap," he commands, making me giddy with excitement.

"Hmm... now we are talking" I take my sweet time getting up. Swaying my hips, I walk towards him. I circled my hands around his shoulders and straddled his lap. Doing this looked sexy in my mind, but actually sitting legs apart with a tight dress on was quite uncomfortable.

"So, what's going on?" I ask nuzzling his neck.

"Do you love me?" His hands dip under my dress and grab my ass.

"Really?" I deadpanned.

"Tell me?"

"Of course I do."

"And I love you too. You are mine, Ella and I am yours. You've brought immense pleasure to my life. You've turned my life upside down," he palms my cheeks "in a good way." he says with a chuckle.

"So...." he shifts little and pulls out a blue velvet box from his coat pocket. He opens the box, and a white serene streak solitaire diamond ring greets me. I try to breathe, calm myself down or I am going to become a crying mess. I had a hunch that he might propose when I saw the decorations but still it couldn't prepare me for the real moment. "My beautiful Ella, my baby-girl and my life, make me the happiest man, by becoming my wife."

"Oh my god" Tears threatened my eyes.

"Answer me?" he looks at me in anticipation like I might say no.

"Yes, yes, thousand times yes." I cry and laugh at the same time when he slips the ring on my finger.

"You know I love you, right ?"

"I think I do." I squirm in his lap to feel his already hardened cock.

He laughs. "What are you gonna do about it?"

"I think I'll rather show."

I go down on my knees, open his pants to free his cock. I lick my lips and smile. Then I swirl my tongue around his engorged head. He tastes salty and delicious, as always. Wrapping my lips around cock, I take his length in my mouth. His tip pokes at the back of my throat, making me almost gag.

"That's a good girl," he coos. "So good."

I look up at him and smile. "I want you to come inside me."

"Oh baby, that's the plan."

He pulls me away and helps me stand.

"You are so hot. Have I ever told you that?" he says as he helps me pull the dress over my head. I stand naked, ready for him to take me, own me.

"You don't say that enough," I whisper.

"You are so, so soooo hot. I fall in love with you a little more every time I look at you." His hands fly to my hips, yanking me closer.

"Do you want to fuck me, daddy?"

"Ella, I am going to fuck you so hard. You won't be able to walk." He kicks his pants away. My feet leave the ground, and I find myself on a chair on my knees with my front facing the cross-rails. I support myself with my hand resting on the top rail. Ricks snakes his hand beneath my hips and jerks me backwards. He enters me with a hissed curse, making me groan in pleasure.

"You don't even know how much power you have on me"

I whimper. "Oh daddy, please fuck me hard."

He fucks me with his vicious thrust. I am nothing but his plaything for the next few minutes. "You don't know this little pussy has driven me out of my mind," he grits. He turns my head to kiss me and grabs my breast. I hiss in pain.

Sweat trickles down his forehead. There is no gentleness now, he is only proving his ownership on my body. He bites my throat, making me scream. My breasts bounce up and down. I can't deny I love the way he uses my body to quench his lust. It turns me on, even more, thinking that his entire world revolves around me.

He uses his other hand to rub my already primed clit. "Oh. Fuck yes!"

"Cover my cock with your sweetness, baby. Show daddy what a good girl you are."

"Yes.. yes.." My pussy spasmed around his hard cock.

"Take my cum now," he groans. I am breathless and my knees hurt like a bitch. I feel like I am going to pass out any minute.

"That's it, take my cum." he throws his head back and roar my name. I am still not recovered from my orgasm when I'm flooded between my legs. He pounds in me some more until I am totally exhausted. My pussy clenches around him some more, making him hiss.

He pulls out of me, making me sigh. Pulling me in his arms, he takes me to one of the spare rooms and lays me on the bed. I am too tired to make out the room, so I just lay there and wait for Rick to get comfortable beside me. Once he settles, he pulls me on top of him.

"You are going to kill me one day like this," I murmur in his chest.

"Did it hurt a lot?"

"No, baby."

"You still going to marry me?" I feel the smile in his voice.

"Of course, I will. Nothing can change my mind."

"Good."

"We should probably sleep. We have to leave early in the morning." I say with a yawn.

"Baby, we are here for two full days, with no connection from the outer world."

"What?" suddenly I am no longer sleepy.

"Why do you think I brought you here in the middle of nowhere?"

I giggle. "You are too much, Rick."

"Not sleepy anymore, are you?" he cocks his eyebrows in question.

"Unhuh...." I smile coyly.

"Ready for another round, then?" he says, grabbing my hips. I laugh when he pins me under himself. He slides in me and groans when I squeeze myself around him.

"You make me so happy," he whispers near my ears.

"So do you," I say, before placing a kiss on his lips.

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