Proposal**

Avery's POV

It took a lot of personal conviction for me to come here. My feet come to a halt as the snobbish woman who is escorting me to the executive suite stops in front of an elevator labeled private. She presses for the top floor, which I am sure is where the executive suite is located, and we step inside the elevator,the woman before me.

I almost roll my eyes when I see the king's emblem—a crown with an eagle on top—on the gold-plated walls of the elevator. Awkward silence ensues in the elevator, and I am more than grateful when the elevator door opens. I step outside the elevator into the brightly lit hallway, and I am amazed at the quietness.

"This floor is only used by the Lorenzo family; please remain in the suite till the chairman arrives." The woman whose name remains unknown to me instructs, handing me the key card, which I immediately take from her.

I nod in understanding. "Thank you."

She doesn't reply and walks away arrogantly,her heels clacking on the marble floor. She probably thinks I am one of Ethan's many conquests. Well, she might be right.

I turn my gaze away from her and use the card to open the door. "Wow." I gasp breathlessly as I take in the magnificent view before me.

The suite has a floor-to-ceiling glass window that overlooks the beautiful view of Newbrooks City. A large crystal chandelier is hung up in the center, casting a bright glow in the suite. The room has a black-and-white theme, which makes my brows furrow at the lack of color. Expensive modern paintings hang on the wall, and there is a vast collection of museum-quality antiques on a pink ivory wooden shelf in the suite. Everything in the suite screams money, and I am again reminded of how much wealth Ethan controls. 

A sigh escapes me, and I stare emptingly into the distance as I am unable to focus my mind on anything at the moment. The sound of the door opening has me spinning around. He stands there looking devilishly handsome in his impeccably ironed white long sleeve and black trousers. His hair is slightly ruffled, making him look a little less dangerous, and I think I hear a groan from him. He strides gracefully towards me, and I feel frozen at the spot where I stand. His cologne fills my senses, and I snap out of my daze.

"G..good evening." I stutter, avoiding his eyes, which stare at me with so much intensity that I feel bare under his gaze.

"Pleasurable evening to you too, baby girl." He chuckles, and a gasp escapes my lips as he pulls me flush against him. My eyes widen in shock as I feel his clothed hardness against my belly, and I try to struggle out of his hold. I feel fear creep up my spine. How could he have such a strong reaction already?

"It seems you have forgotten why you are here." He hisses,displeasure very evident in his voice.

"I am sorry," I whisper, trying not to avoid his eyes lest I make him angry.

"Kiss me." He instructs in a clipped tone.

I look up at his blue eyes, which stare down at me with an undescribable intensity. For the twins,I reassure myself before stepping up on my toes, closing my eyes, and leaning closer to give him a light kiss on his lips.

"You are still that innocent young woman blindfolded underneath me five years ago," he mutters before placing a hand on my neck and taking my lips in his. Gosh. I feel all my inhibitions melting away as his hot lips attack mine, and his masculine scent of mint and tobacco overwhelms my senses.

Ethan's kiss is powerful, and my knees almost give way to the floor if not for his hands holding me. A not-so-unfamiliar sweet feeling grows in my stomach, and it feels as if I have been electrocuted. His hands squeeze my behind, and I gasp, giving him the opportunity to slip his hot tongue inside my mouth. A moan escapes me, and my arms unknowingly wrap around his neck. I am so immersed in the kiss that I am unaware of my surroundings, and the sound of fabric ripping brings me out of my reverie.

I open my eyes and see that it is my dress that has just been ripped apart by Ethan. My mind spins, and at this point, I really need some form of reassurance from him before things heat up further. I pull apart from the kiss, and I am at a loss for how to react when I see Ethan's furious face.

"For f*cks sake,woman,what is it?" He growls, making me flinch, but I can't back out at this point. I nervously bite my lips and look up at him.

"You are really letting me see the twins after we..."

He mutters a curse under his breath and frustratedly runs his hands through his hair before pulling me back to him,his powerful arms around my waist. "Of course, kitten,I don't go back on my words,hmm?" He says softly, his blue eyes holding mine, making me nod my head as if I were under some spell. This situation reminds me of something Jake's ex-girlfriend said about men saying anything to please women in moments like this, and I hope Ethan doesn't really go back on his words.

I am pulled out of my thoughts when I feel Ethan's hot tongue on my cleavage. He skillfully unclips my bra from behind—I bet he has so much experience. I gasp loudly when I feel his tongue swirl around my left nipple while twirling the other between his fingers. He chuckles against my breasts before biting my nipple. The pain and pleasure that come together make my senses muddle, and the wetness in between my thighs increases.

I feel myself floating, and I open my eyes to see myself in Ethan's arms before he drops me on the bed. He gracefully unbuttons his long sleeve,revealing a crown tattoo on his chest, and his well-proportioned build comes into view. His pecs and washboard abs are a sight to behold. My mouth hangs open in shock when he takes down his trousers, and the huge tenth in his briefs makes me have a moment to rethink.

"Stare all you want, baby girl; it has always been yours." He chuckles upon noticing my stare, and I feel my cheeks heat before looking away. He finally takes off his boxers, and I have the natural instinct to run away. His length stands tall and proud like a pole, and I feel fear overwhelm me when he walks towards the bed where I am lying. No wonder it was painful five years ago.

He climbs the bed, spreading my legs open, and crawls on top of me before ripping my panties and throwing them in an unknown corner of the room.

"Look at how you are dripping down here. I think a flood just happened here." He growls before slipping a thick finger in between my legs, and I can't help the moan that escapes my lips at the invasion. He adds another finger while rubbing my clit at the same time with his thumb, and he starts pumping his fingers in and out at an insane speed. The pleasure quickly builds inside me, and I find myself sobbing and having an orgasm at the same time,the sheets almost tearing from the strength of my grip on them.

"Good girl," he chuckles huskily, making me open my tired eyes to see him positioning himself in between my legs. He thrusts his hard cock at once into me, and I feel tears blur my vision from the pain of his cock stretching me to places I never knew existed.

"Gosh,you are so tight, it is killing me." He pants into my neck while remaining still to let me adjust to his size. I feel the pain slowly fade into pleasure, and Ethan moves his cock till he is almost out before slamming back into me. My eyes roll back in pleasure, and moans fly out of my mouth before I can stop myself. I find myself raising my hips to meet Ethan's thrust. The pleasure is insane, and my whole body feels like it's on fire. Ethan's groans add to the heat.

"F*ck, Avery!" He groans,chanting my name as he slams his cock into my walls. The pleasure is indescribable, and I wrap my legs around Ethan's waist.

I can feel another pressure building in my lower body when Ethan pulls out, making me hiss in frustration. He wraps his strong hands around my body and turns me on my stomach.

"On all fours, kitten," he commands,his rough voice making my body feel hotter. I don't know if I am possessed, but I immediately obey. We both moan when he thrusts inside me,and I start moving my hips to match his thrusts to find my peak. The position makes him go deeper, and I feel myself grow wetter if that is possible.

I scream loudly as I come undone on Ethan's cock, which continues pistoning in and out of me through my orgasm. My arms give way, and I lie on my face while receiving Ethan's thrusts from behind.

Ethan's POV

Avery's lies facedown on the bed, and a smirk spread on my lips. She is tired. I increase the speed of my thrusts, and she starts moaning loudly—that is more like it.I grab her hair, removing the pin that holds her hair in an updo. The woman starts moving her hips back to receive my thrusts, and I feel my soul fly out of me for a second. That little move of hers has my cock growing bigger inside of her. fuck!

"You little tease," I groan, slapping her fleshy ass, and I almost cum at the sight of her ass jiggling from the slap.

"Sl..ughhh ...arhh..slowweerrr..." Her words are slurred as she cums again,her juices falling on the sheet. A wild smile spreads on my lips. Yes, baby girl,get drunk on my cock.

I feel myself getting closer, increasing the speed of my thrusts, and I think she notices too because she turns back her head,her lust-filled eyes almost sending me out of this realm. I notice she is trying to say something, and I strain my ears to make sense of her words.

"I..uhh ...am. uu..not on thhahh..the piilll.."

An image of Avery pregnant again with my child and wearing my shirt with her swollen belly pops up in my head, and I am sent over the edge. A deep groan escapes me as I spill my hot seeds inside her pussy, and Avery comes undone again.

I catch my breath before slowly pulling my cock out of her, making her moan, and I say the first reasonable words that I can think of.

"Let's get married."