Chapter 211: Decision Made
Ryan’s POV
Never in his life had Ryan thought that he would cook for a small group of people and then do dishes. He usually hired others for such tasks, so he had never ever thought that he would be in such a position. But not only had he done both of those things, he had actually enjoyed doing them. Now as he sheathed his dick in Vivian’s pussy, Ryan was getting enjoyment of a different kind.
There were no words spoken, no instructions needed. The two of them had been together so many times that they moved like a well oiled machine. He knew what to do to make her moan low in her throat, her mouth falling open as his dick rubbed against her just right. She knew that he liked a bit of teeth, that her walls clinging to his dick made him go wild. They knew those things about each other, and a multitude of other things that brought them pleasure in the bedroom, and so they focused on just that. The only sounds were those of skin, moving against skin, moans, whimpers and pleasure filled groans.
Each thrust inwards left Ryan feeling like he could bury himself deep in Vivian’s core and never ever come out again. But the glide of his dick against her walls was so addictive that he had to keep pulling out and coming back in just to feel it all over again. Never one to deny himself a good thing, Ryan kept going. Ignoring his exhaustion and the sweat flowing down his body, he moved in and out, in and out of her until Vivian lost it, her mouth opening in a silent scream, her walls clamping down on him so good that he went down with her. His whole world reduced to the too hot point where the two of them were joined for a long blissful moment. Collapsing next to her, Ryan felt a different sort of warmth form in him as she spoke.
"I love you," Vivian whispered softly, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to pull herself together. At her words, his still racing heart went even faster.
He’d known deep down in his soul that, that was how Vivian felt about him. But actually hearing her say the words made his heart sing. It felt like every single moment in his life had been leading him to where he would finally hear her say those three very big words.
"I love you too," He rasped back, unable to stop grinning as exhaustion took over and his eyes began to slide shut. Before he could fully let go, Vivian nudged him, forcing him to pull his lids back up.
"What?" He questioned, fighting the pull of sleep with all of his might.
"Shower first, then sleep," She commanded.
With a sigh, Ryan rolled out of bed. When he noticed that Vivian had not moved, he raised a brow at her.
"My legs seemed to have forgotten that they are part of the process," She told him, her face red, and Ryan could not hold back a laugh. Moving over to her side of the bed, he picked her up with ease and began walking towards the bathroom, loving the feel of her in his arms.
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Given how tired he had been immediately after the act. Ryan had thought that once they were done with their shower, he would be out like a light the moment that his head hit the pillow. But that was not the case. The person who had fallen asleep almost immediately was Vivian Rose.
Ryan, for his part found himself wide awake, propped up on his elbow, his cheek resting against his palm, staring at her as she slept without a care in the world.
How had he gotten here? How was it that he not only had this gorgeous woman in his bed, but that she was also a part of his life?
Just what had he done to deserve such a beauty?
Raising his other hand, Ryan gently ran his finger tips over her cheek. When her eyelids began to flutter, he quickly pulled back. Holding his breath, Ryan did not move until Vivian settled again.
Letting out a relieved breath he continued his silent watch. If he had known that very first moment they met that he was looking at the woman who would become the most important person in his life, Ryan would have paid greater attention to the details of that night. He would have made sure to remember every single thing. Now he regretted the fact that some things from the initial encounter were fuzzy.
But he consoled himself with the fact that he now had more time with Vivian. That there would be more memories for them to make together. Memories that he could commit to heart and never ever forget. No longer propping himself up on his elbow. Ryan got settled, reaching over, he pulled Vivian closer to himself, smiling softly as she let out a cute little breath and then snuggled closer to him, welcoming his touch even in her sleep.
It was very cute. Moving closer, Ryan planted a kiss on her forehead before pulling back. Glad when he saw that she was still fast asleep. Turning his attention away from her and staring up at the ceiling, the billionaire let his mind go over the events of the evening. He had really had a great time and he could tell that their guests had also enjoyed themselves, and more important than all of that was the words that his grandfather had told him. Ryan had no idea how the old man had correctly guessed what was on his mind. But knowing that he had his grandfather’s blessing made him feel like a weight had been lifted of his shoulders. After nearly making a mistake with Gwendolyn Stuart the fourth, he had been doubting himself a bit, but now he trusted his own decision.
He was going to ask Vivian Rose to be his wife.