"The wedding dress?" he said.
"You know what I mean. The wedding dress has to be on point. And it's going to take three months for them to sew it."
"I know," he said. "But I just want to make you mine."
"I am yours, Sam."
"I know, and I have a little surprise for you," he said.
"Oh, another surprise." I smiled at him sweetly.
"Yeah. You know how you said that you wanted to go to Hawaii?"
"Yeah," I nodded. "But you said you couldn't take the time off work right now and you wanted to finish renovating the kitchen in the new house before we went." I rolled my eyes. "I mean, I do want my marble kitchen, but-"
"Oh, Shelby. I've got us tickets to go to Kauai."
"No way," I said, my jaw-dropping. "Really?"
"Yeah. We're going to go with your parents. Maui, Kauai, and Oahu."
"Not with my parents," I groaned, and he started laughing.
"I'm joking. I got you. No, we're not going with your parents. We're actually going to go for a week and explore Kauai. Then I told your parents, we will meet them in Maui for a weekend. That's okay, right?"
"A weekend is fine," I said smiling. "I'm really surprised and happy. Thank you."
"Well, just how thankful are you?" he said, winking at me. He reached up and brushed my hair away from my face and leaned down and blew in my ear. "Are you thankful enough to have a quick fuck?"
"Sam," I said, blinking at him. "Don't you mean making love?"
"No," he said, shaking his head. "There's no bed, no couch, nothing soft. There's nothing even close to making love that we could do right now."
"So then what do you want to do?" I said grinning at him."
"Follow me," he said, grabbing my hand and leading me towards the bathroom. I stared at him in confusion and he lifted me up and placed me on the countertop.
"Oh my gosh, so you want us to fuck in the bathroom one last time."
"I mean, if you want to," he said, his hands caressing the side of my face. "I don't want you to feel cheap or anything."
"I think I'm okay," I said, spreading my legs open.
He grinned as he pulled my skirt up and ran his fingers up my thigh. He growled as he touched my wetness. "No panties?"
"I figured, why should I wear panties with you? They're just going to come off anyway." I leaned my head back and smirked at him, and he growled as he pulled me forward. I watched as he undid his zipper and pulled his cock out. I reached down and ran my fingers up and down his shaft, getting him harder and harder. He groaned at my touch.
"Oh yeah. You know just how to get me ready, don't you, baby," he whispered.
I leaned forward and kissed him hard, and gasped as I felt him entering me slowly.
"Oh yeah," I said, kissing him and running my hands through his hair as he fucked me on the bathroom counter.
"You know what I want to do when we move into our new house," he grunted as he gyrated his hips.
"What?" I said as I ran my hands down his back.
"I want us to christen every countertop, every piece of floor, every wall."
"Oh, yeah?" I said. "Why is that?"
"Because I want you to know that every part of that house is ours."
"Oh, yeah?" I said and gasped as he slid out of me and then thrust into me hard one last time.
"Yeah, baby. You're mine. And I never want you to forget it."
"I never will, Sam," I said, as I felt my body shuddering next to him. "I fucking love you," I cried out.
"I love you too, Shelby. This is just the start of something absolutely wonderful."
The End