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As Kayli and I embarked on our mid-week getaway to Park City, our anticipation grew as we made our way down the road. Kayli’s teasing touch on my groin had me throbbing with desire, yearning for more, but she held back, leaving me craving her touch. Her words echoed in my mind, promising future pleasures. “Don’t worry,” she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. “I plan on having you in my mouth as soon as possible, and as much as possible.”

As fate would have it, a traffic accident on the highway delayed our arrival at the vacation house. We hurriedly made a dinner reservation at a nearby restaurant, pressed for time but still willing to celebrate Kayli’s birthday and Valentine’s Day. Even amidst the rush, I couldn’t help but compliment her beauty. She wore a stunning pink dress that hugged her every curve, accentuating her ample double-D breasts. A black jacket concealed her sensuous assets, allowing her enticing black hair to cascade freely around her face.

Amidst the meal, as we savored each bite, Kayli engaged me in conversation about a house she had recently shown. It was in that moment, impulsive and filled with love, that I blurted out the question that had been weighing on my heart. “Will you marry me?” I asked, my words catching her off guard as she lifted a forkful of food to her lips.

Kayli froze, her eyes meeting mine in a mixture of astonishment and uncertainty. “What? Are you serious?” she stammered, her surprise palpable. Swallowing a mouthful of food, I reassured her, “Of course, my love. I had an elaborate plan for tomorrow, but I couldn’t wait. I adore you, and I want nothing more than to spend forever by your side.”

Setting her fork down, untouched, Kayli absorbed my words, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. In a vulnerable moment, she confessed, “A whole proposal? What did you have planned? Do you have a ring?” I nodded, a smile tugging at my lips. “Yes, my love. It’s waiting back at the house. It may not be extravagant, but it’s filled with romance. Rose petals, tender pictures, and soft lighting. I had the help of our dear friends, Tara and Jennifer. However, my eagerness got the better of me. I couldn’t wait any longer,” I confessed, my heart swelling with love.

Her gaze locked with mine, Kayli’s voice trembled as she replied, “Yes! Oh, yes! I want nothing more than to be your wife.” Overwhelmed with emotions, tears streamed down her cheeks. I reached across the table, our hands entwining, and pulled her into a tight embrace. In that moment, our connection solidified, and the world outside ceased to exist.

Finishing our dinner in haste, our hearts racing, Kayli squeezed me tightly, reveling in the joy coursing through her. Hand in hand, we stepped out into the cool night, giddy with anticipation as we headed back to our abode. As we entered the room, I seated Kayli on the edge of the bed, instructing her to close her eyes. With bated breath, I retrieved the ring, positioning myself on the floor before her, ready to embark on a new chapter of our lives together.

“Open your eyes,” I whispered, as I revealed the dazzling ring. A gasp of surprise caught in her throat as she beheld the magnificence before her. A sparkling diamond sat resplendent in the center, accompanied by six smaller diamonds on each side. Overwhelmed, she covered her mouth in awe. Gently, I slipped the ring onto her finger, ensuring a perfect fit. Kayli’s eyes shimmered with uncontainable joy as she admired her precious gift. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulled me close. My arms found solace around her waist as we embraced, suspended in a moment of sheer bliss.

Our lips met in a lingering kiss, a delicate dance of passion. The weight of our unspoken desires lingered in the air, heightening our connection. Kayli’s voice, charged with desire, broke the silence. “Lie down on the bed. It’s time for me to give you a gift,” she whispered, her words dripping with seduction. Eagerly, I complied, laying myself down on the soft sheets. With a seductive sway, Kayli crawled towards my willing member, her eyes gleaming with mischief. I watched in captivation as she undid the buttons and zipper of my jeans, her movements deliberate and tantalizing. My body involuntarily lifted off the bed, fueled by the anticipation of her touch. In one swift motion, she discarded my pants onto the floor, her hand finding its place on my straining erection, nestled within the confines of my boxers.

A moan escaped me as Kayli’s touch sent a jolt of pleasure surging through me. Her palm glided along my length, causing me to squirm beneath her delicate ministrations. When I reached full hardness, my tip peeking out from the flap of my boxers, Kayli couldn’t withstand the allure any longer. With a sultry gaze, she parted her luscious lips and sank onto me, taking every inch into her warm, inviting mouth. Waves of ecstasy consumed me as she held me there, her throat enveloping my throbbing member. Her head began to move rhythmically, her hand mirroring the motion, coaxing me to the brink of bliss. Lost in the rhythm of her expert mouth, I surrendered to the pleasure, basking in the euphoria of the moment.

Reluctantly, Kayli released me from her grip, her hand continuing its tender caress. As I tried to catch my breath, her mischievous eyes met mine. Sensually, she traced her tongue along my length, teasing and tantalizing me. Then, with a glint of mischief in her eyes, she took one of my balls into her mouth, sucking on it delicately, before lavishing equal attention on the other. Her hand continued its rhythmic dance, driving me towards the edge. Looking deep into my eyes, she inquired, “How does it feel?” My voice barely a whisper, I admitted to the absolute ecstasy her touch invoked.

“You have no idea how amazing it feels. But I believe we can make it even better,” she purred, her voice laden with desire. Releasing me from her grasp, she removed her black jacket, revealing a tantalizing pink dress that clung to her every curve. Her white lace bra and matching thong peeked through, creating a vision of seduction. Slowly, she approached once again, her eyes alight with hunger. “Shall I honor your request and leave my underwear on, or should I shed these layers?” she cooed, her voice heavy with anticipation.

Eyes blazing with longing, I replied, “Leave them on.” Kayli obliged, straddling me with a predatory glimmer in her eyes. She brought her lips within tantalizing reach, and once again, she began to pleasure me with her intoxicating mouth. My hand found solace in her silky hair, guiding, but also surrendering to her every whim. Each thrust was met with a throaty vibration, heightening the intensity of the moment.

In the throes of passion, I found myself nearing the pinnacle of pleasure. I warned Kayli of my impending release. Unfazed, she quickened her pace, her tongue swirling and her hand deftly pumping me towards my climax. As my essence surged forth, she fearlessly deepthroated me, anchoring me in her exquisite mouth as I surrendered to the sensation, my every care dissolving into ecstasy.

Breathing heavily, Kayli withdrew, her lips tracing a path along my shaft. Unable to process words just yet, my adoring gaze conveyed the depths of my gratitude. “Happy Valentine’s Day, fiancé,” she murmured, suffused with a radiant glow. With equal fervor, I reciprocated, uttering those cherished words back to her.

Kayli’s delight spilled forth in a joyful squeal, and like magnets, our bodies surged together, sealing our love with a passionate embrace. As the night gave way to morning, we continued to explore the depths of our desire, etching lasting memories on the canvas of our love-filled getaway.

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