Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
I take a piece of paper and write a note, my handwriting firm and decisive: "Meet me by the giraffes after dark." I place it on her dresser, making sure it’s positioned where she’ll easily find it. The soft swish of the paper as I set it down feels like a promise. I take one last look around, feeling a swell of anticipation, and quietly leave.
The gentle creak of the caravan’s floorboards follows me out, blending with the distant sounds of the circus winding down for the night. The familiar symphony of murmuring voices, the muted roar of a lion settling in for sleep, and the soft clinking of metal from the riggers packing up their gear is comforting.
Later, as the night deepens, I wait by the giraffe enclosure with an engagement ring in my pocket. The sky is clear, stars twinkling like a thousand tiny lanterns above. The gentle giants stand peacefully, their long necks silhouetted against the moonlight. My heart beats a little faster as I think about what’s to come.
I look up as Lila approaches, her silhouette graceful and alluring in the starlight. The anticipation I felt earlier multiplies seeing her now, illuminated by the soft glow of the moon.
“Hey there, beautiful,” I greet her, my voice low and warm.
She smiles, a playful glint in her eyes. “Hey yourself. Got your note.”
I take her hand, pulling her close. “I’m glad you did. I’ve been thinking about you.”
Her eyes sparkle with mischief. “Oh? And what exactly have you been thinking?”
It’s been a few days since I asked her to marry me, and I would be lying if I said I was being patient. If she’d let me, I’d whisk her off to the courthouse right now. But I stop myself, because she deserves more than that.
“I have something for you.” I drop to one knee and ask her to marry me all over again, this time with a proper ring the size of a fucking boulder on her finger. She drops to her knees with me, hugging me tightly and whispering yes over and over.
I spread out a blanket on the grass then. The moonlight bathes everything in a silvery glow, making the night feel fucking magical. We sit down, facing each other, our knees touching. The moment is perfect, filled with an intimate tension that makes my heart race.
“I’ve been wanting to do this all night,” I admit, leaning in to kiss her. Our lips meet, and the kiss is slow, filled with a deep, simmering heat. Her hands cup my face, and I lose myself in the sensation, the world around us fading away.
We break apart, our foreheads touching as we catch our breath. “You’re incredible, Jasper,” she whispers, her voice husky. “I’m so lucky to have you.”
“I don’t deserve you, I know that, but I’ll work to be better for you every day for the rest of our lives,” I reply, my voice thick with emotion.
As her lips meet mine, a surge of electricity courses through my body. Her fingers trace along my jawline, igniting a fire within me. I can’t resist the urge to lift her off the ground and hold her tightly against me.
"You're soaked," I murmur as I lay her back on the blanket. My hand trails up her body, feeling the curves and dips of her skin. She reaches for me, her fingers finding their way to my throbbing erection.
A loud groan escapes my lips as she wraps her cool fingers around me, stroking up and down my length. "I can't control myself when you touch me," I growl, pulling down my pants and guiding her hand towards my aching desire.
I push her back onto the blanket and kiss my way down her body, stopping at every sensitive spot. She moans as I take one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking greedily before gently pinching it with my other hand. Meanwhile, my fingers explore between her thighs, stroking the delicate folds of her wet pussy until she trembles with pleasure.
Reluctantly, I pull away and lean in to taste her arousal before focusing on her swollen clit. She cries out as I expertly bring her to orgasm.
"Jasper," she gasps, "I wasn't even ready and you just—"
"I couldn't resist stealing your orgasm," I whisper before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. With one hand still teasing her, I position myself between her legs and slowly enter her hot center.
She moans loudly as I fill her completely. "Give me a minute and I'll fuck the next one out of you," I promise, kneading and caressing her breasts while thrusting into her with increasing intensity.
"I can't control myself around you," I groan, feeling the intense pleasure building within me. "You walk around with those fuck-me eyes all day and I can't resist."
"I need you, Jasper," she cries out, her nails digging into my skin as she holds onto me tightly.