Proposal

Chapter 40 - Proposal

Mike stood outside the bathroom door, listening to the steady rush of water on the other side.

He didn't knock.

He didn't try the handle.

For once, he knew better than to push Mia any further.

He took a slow breath and leaned back against the wall. His mind ran through the mess he'd just created, searching for the right words—not an excuse, not another apology, but something that might make her willing to listen.

Then he began to speak.

His voice was calm and steady, carrying through the closed door.

“Mia, hear me out for a minute.”

“Your face is a work of art,” he said quietly. “And I don't mean that in some cheesy way.”

He paused, letting the words settle.

“I've noticed things about you, Mia. The way your whole face changes when you smile. The way your eyes narrow when you're annoyed with me.” A faint smile touched his voice. “Even when you're angry, there's something about you that makes it impossible for me to look away.”

He took a slow breath.

“Your eyes get sharper when you're focused, but the moment you're happy, they soften. I don't think you even realize how much they give you away.”

He fell quiet for a moment before continuing.

“And your lips...” His voice softened. “I swear, I could spend every day finding new reasons to kiss them.”

He kept talking, never rushing his words.

“There's something about the way you're built that I can't get out of my head. You're strong, but there's still a softness to you that makes me want to hold you close.”

He paused, then continued in a quieter voice.

“Your waist fits perfectly in my hands. I love the way your hips curve, and the way your legs look when you move. You have this athletic body that somehow manages to look both powerful and graceful.”

He let out a small breath.

“I notice all of it, Mia. Maybe more than I should.”

His voice softened.

“I want all of you. Not just the parts I find beautiful, but every little thing that makes you you.”

Mike's voice softened.

“It isn't just how you look, Mia. It's the little things you do. The things you probably don't even realize you do.”

He smiled faintly.

“Like how you pretend you're annoyed when I tease you, but then you have to fight that little smile trying to escape. Or the way you pull me closer when you want me near you instead of actually saying it.”

He paused.

“I love how innocent you can be sometimes—just... genuine. You get excited over the smallest things. You care about people more than you let on. And even when you're angry, you still listen.”

His voice grew warmer.

“You have this habit of taking care of me without making a big deal out of it. You'll complain while doing it, of course.” He chuckled softly. “But you still do it.”

He leaned against the wall beside the door.

“Those are the things I think about, Mia. The little things. The things that make you you.”

There was a brief silence.

“And that's what I don't want to lose.”

On the other side of the door, Mia's face turned Red.

His words had gotten through.

The anger that had been burning in her chest slowly faded, replaced by something warmer. Her heart began pounding harder with every word he said. She pressed a hand against her chest, as if she could somehow calm it down.

Then Mike's voice changed.

“Mia?”

She held her breath.

“I know this probably isn't the way anyone is supposed to ask this.” He gave a nervous little laugh. “But... will you be my girlfriend?”

Mia's eyes widened.

For a second, she simply stared at the door.

Then her cheeks turned bright red.

That idiot.

After everything he'd said, after all the little things he'd remembered about her, he had finally asked.

It wasn't romantic. There were no flowers, no perfect setting, no carefully planned speech.

And somehow, she loved it.

Her heart hammered against her ribs as a huge smile spread across her face. She quickly unlocked the door and pulled it open.

Before Mike could say another word, Mia grabbed his arm and yanked him inside. He barely had time to react before she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.

Mike froze for half a second, then smiled against her lips and kissed her back. When they finally pulled apart, Mia's was blushing. She looked away, suddenly shy despite being the one who had dragged him inside.

“Took you long enough,” she muttered.

Mike blinked. “That was your answer?”

She looked back at him, her eyes bright with happiness.

“Yes, idiot.”

A small smile appeared on her lips.

“I'll be your girlfriend.”

Mike's grin widened.

“Really?”

Mia rolled her eyes, though she couldn't hide her smile.

“Don't make me regret it.”

He pulled her into another kiss, and this time she kissed him back without hesitation.

They were both completely naked now. Mia climbed up him, arms wrapping tight around his neck. His hands settled under her waist and held her up.

Her legs locked around his hips. While they kissed she reached down with one hand, guided his hard cock to her pussy lips, and held it there.

Mike thrust up hard.

He sank all the way in with one strong push. Mia let out a loud moan that echoed off the bathroom tiles. He started moving right away. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small space as he picked up speed.

Mia broke the kiss and put her mouth next to his ear. “Do the things you said you would do to me.”

Mike set her down on her feet and turned her around. He reached past her and turned the shower on. Warm water sprayed over both of them. Mia placed her hands flat on the wall and faced the falling water. Mike lined himself up at the right angle and pushed back inside her from behind.

He slammed into her hard and steady. His hands came around and filled themselves with her breasts, squeezing and holding them while he kept thrusting.

After a while he pulled her back so her hands left the wall. Mia reached behind, wrapped her arms around his neck, and turned her head to kiss him. They stayed locked like that under the water for a full ten minutes, bodies moving without pause.

Mike finally turned the shower off.

He grabbed a towel and dried her skin with slow, careful strokes. Lifted her and carried her out to the bed. Her wet hair left dark marks on the sheets as he laid her down.

He open her legs wide, settled between them in missionary, and pushed back inside.

He thrust with full force and Mia met every movement, her hips rising to match his rhythm. She kept asking for more, her voice broken by the force of each stroke.

“I’m about to cum,” Mike said.

“Me too,” Mia answered. “Do it at the same time. Stay……..um…………ah………inside.”

Mike started to pull back, but Mia locked her legs tight around his waist and pulled him down into a deep kiss.

They moved faster together. Mike drove in one last time and released deep inside her, filling her with a creampie.

Mia’s body tightened around him as she came at the same moment.

They stayed joined for a few seconds, then slowly separated. Both of them dropped onto the bed, breathing hard, eyes locked on each other. The hunger had not left.

After only a short rest they reached for one another again with the same need.

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