Chapter One Hundred And Four

Chapter One Hundred And Four
Keira's Pov

That evening was set to be perfect. I'd already dyed my hair a beautiful brown and had combed it perfectly down my shoulders in waves.

Then I selected a white gown with straps knotted into a ribbon at the shoulder. The dress was way above my knees, and hung gently on my figure, managing to outline the pretty curve of my body, and atrocious flare of my hips.

Placing a simple silver choker on my neck, I paired it with short dangling silver earrings, and a pretty bracelet on my wrist.

Then I tucked my hair behind my ear, and put on a pair of white heels, coupled with a white handbag.

When I went down the stairs, Emily dropped the sliced watermelon from her mouth back into her plate as she watched me.

I smiled, biting my lip, as my eyes went down shyly.

“Girl! You are dressed to kill!” She sat up, dropping the plate on the table next to her.

“Is it too much?” I asked, spreading out my arms.

“What did you expect? My daughter is beautiful, so whatever she wears makes her all the more beautiful.” Dad said proudly from where he was munching on his carrots.

“This is just perfect for Nikkie, Keira.” Mom squealed, coming to me. She touched my cheeks, and landed a peck on both sides, “My baby's all grown now.”

I laughed shyly.

“I think I've gotta say yes to Kevin.” Emily said, and I laughed more.

“I thought he was going to be a model, and you hated models.” I went down the stairs gently.

“Yes. He's actually been in love with me for four years now. Actually, no, this is making it the fifth year. But seeing you and Nikkie! Oh!” She slumped down to the floor, and our shoulders shook in laughter at her dramatic reactions, “To be honest, Kevin's not bad. He's crazily handsome with that hot body, and he's so successful. I would be recognized if I were to be his girlfriend. Kevin's really not bad! We can give it a go, and if I don't like him any more than I do right now, we can both walk away. Damn, I'm calling right now.” She said, fishing out her phone from the pockets of her cargo pants.

“Ha. You're crazy. But just so you know, I've always rooted for you and Kevin. Didn't even know he kept in contact.” I replied, then winked at her, “Good luck to you, baby. Byeeee!” I waved to them, getting out the door.

“Return with a ring.” Mom replied.

“Yes, a diamond one,” Dad added.

“And cash for me.” Emily squealed as I stepped out.

“Okay!”

I walked out, going into the streets. Fine. No one knew if Nikkie was going to propose to me, but I could just feel it. I just knew that this was the moment we'd all been waiting for.

I waited in front of a coffee shop, seated on the bench, while checking my watch.

Not too long after, a black car drove right in front of me, stopping.

The door opened, and out came Nikkie. Almost immediately, a smile spread on my face, and my gaze dropped to my fingers.

He came to stand before me.

“Damn, I kept you waiting. I…” he was saying when I rose, holding my bag in front of me, and he froze.

His eyes were on my outfit alone. He couldn't take them off me. I turned red.

“You're making me shy, you know.” I said, tapping his shoulder, and he shook his head slowly, his eyes meeting mine.

“You're beautiful, Keira. I can't believe I took so long to claim you due to my fears.” He said softly, and I could see regret in his eyes.

“Oh come on. You're here now. Don't keep me waiting now that you're here.” I said, patting his cheek, before going over to his car, “This looks brand new, Nikkie! You got it recently?”

He suddenly came behind me, making me blink momentarily, as everything seemed to heat up in me.

“I got it to impress you.” He said, a hand on my waist as he opened the door for me.

I smiled, biting my lip, and got into the car. He slammed it, and went round to enter the car.

Actually, I couldn't wait. He was coming so close to me, I couldn't wait for more to happen. For us to take all these to the next step.

Then Nikkie drove us to his apartment. A lovely apartment with floor-length glass windows overlooking the beautiful city, and the river behind it.

Nikkie came to stand behind me, his hands coming around my waist as I dropped my bag.

“What do you want us to do on our date?” He asked, and I smiled, holding his hand.

“There are a thousand and one things I've always wished to do with you, Nikkie. Reading, eating, sleeping, watching movies…”

Something dropped down my neck, into my dress.

“An insect!” Nikkie shouted, and I screamed, nearly taking off my clothes as I tried to get the insect out, but instead of an insect, a diamond ring fell onto my palm. The ring itself was pure gold, with hitches of real silver around it, and the diamond gem stood on it proudly, shining.

My heart seemed to slow considerably as my eyes filled up with tears. Nikkie was proposing to me.

“Will you spend forever with me, Keira? I know I'm so late, so I'll make up for it with an extra ten thousand years after forever expires.”

I folded my lips in a smile as my tears cascaded down my cheeks.

Forever would never end, but even if it did, I had ten thousand more with him.

I turned to him, barely able to stop my tears and my smiles.

“Wear it on me! Quick. I love it so much.” I cried, offering him my hand, and he took my hand gently.

I stared at him as he slipped the ring into my finger.

Would he ever know how happy I was at this moment? Would he ever know how lucky he'd made me?

Then his blue eyes met mine, and I placed my hand around his neck, and brought him closer to me to place my lips on his.

It was soft, yet sensual. I looked into his eyes as our kiss made a delicious click. I'd always wanted this. This… was where it was all building up to.

Our lips met again, soft, full, and filled with tingling sensations. My heart came alive thudding as we continued to kiss, our lips smacking and tongues delving.

Nikkie took off my necklace while I took off my heels and I pushed him backwards as the kiss ran deeper, ringing bells within me.

He slipped my strap down my shoulders, revealing my bare breasts, and his palm came round it.

I moaned, letting his other hand roam my hair. He caressed my shy nipples before placing his hands on my buttocks, lifting me into his arms.

I wound my legs around him, and he sucked on my nipples, dragging, teasing and biting.

“Oh… Hmm. Ahh…” I let out softly, my breathing pattern subjecting to change. Could I handle this pleasurable build up in me?

His kisses landed on my neck, as he took me down to the rug, my breasts on the floor, then he took off his clothes while I waited, unable to keep myself from placing my hands on my wet area, trying to massage it in desperation.

He slid down the zipper of my dress and millions of nerves shot towards my area causing me to grow even wetter.

He took off my dress and slid down my wet panties. I was shaking to have him, unable to wait.

Finally… this was happening after so long. He came down on me, kissing my neck while his fingers slipped into me.

“Ahh,” I writhed, moving my hips, trying to feel his hands more and deeper.

Like I suspected, Luna had done stuff with my body, but I didn't care. I'd done crazy stuff with hers too.

Nikkie whispered sweet words in my ear as his hands continued to play in me, provoking more wetness, and I closed my eyes.

“I can't wait… this is… torture, Nikkie. Don't keep me waiting. I'm ready for… ahhh!” He slid into me large and tight and my eyes flew open, “Heavens! Come on.” I called, and he began to come in steadily.

I lay on my side, and he spooned me, his hand roaming my breasts while he slid into me slowly.

I sighed, moaning continuously. I loved it. Damn, I loved it.

His pace began to increase, and I went to the floor. Eventually, I rose onto my knees, and he pumped into my from behind, holding my buttocks. I couldn't even think of anything but the sweetness coming around me.

We switched styles. One of my secret desires. I wanted to explore a million sexual positions with him. With my legs spread wide, my back to the floor, I welcomed him into me.

I rode him mercilessly too, flowing with the tide of energy within me. We fucked on the sofa, moaning and shouting nonsensical words. Even in the kitchen, he placed me on the counter, coming into me beautifully. We even went to the bedroom where we had the opportunity of exploring different entrances and styles.

Then finally, I gave him a blow job in the shower, water pelting down our heads. We seemed to do it endlessly, connecting our bodies all night long. After the first round, we slept in each other's arms only to get aroused again and demand for more.

This was how I'd surely spend forever with Nikkie.