“There.” Dante whispered as he pulled out the chair for Mireille to sit down.

Mireille sat, the smile not leaving her face as Dante sat right beside her. His left hand immediately parting the dress’s slit and taking its place on her thighs.

“I love having you wear dresses with slits. Makes it so easy for me to touch you.” his voice sounded provocative and Mireille let out a slightly heavy breath.

“Were you busy all day getting this ready?” Mireille asked.

“Yes, what else would worth me being so busy?” He replied and reached his other hand to pull her cheek.

Mireille giggled softly as he let go of her cheek and just brushed his thumb on it for a few seconds before pulling away entirely. His left hand on her thigh squeezed at the flesh and Mireille let out another heavy breath.

Just like Dante had demanded, she was wearing nothing underneath the dress.

“Let’s eat.” Dante snapped his fingers and in a couple of seconds, two men dressed as waiters stepped out.

They bowed slightly before the couple before uncovering the dishes. Mireille gulped down at the delicious looking steak in front of her.

“I want that first.”

“As you wish.” Dante helped her to a piece of the steak.

“Oh my, so tasty.” Mireille closed her eyes and moaned about the tastiness of the steak.

Her eyes were still close when she felt his warm breath fanning her cheek.

“The steak or I? Who is more tasty?” Dante’s voice made her stop chewing.

She gulped down the steak and opened her eyes slowly, turning her face just a little bit to face him fully.

The waiters were still there, waiting for the next orders from Dante.

“You.” Mireille whispered back to Dante.

“You sure do have a great taste.” Dante smirked and cupped her face with his right hand. Pulling her face closer, he licked at the right side of her lips.

“You got a bit of steak there.” he said to Mireille who was flustered.

Dante glanced at the waiters present and dismissed them with a wave of his hand. There was just the both of them again and before Mireille could even say a word, Dante had picked her up and dropped her to sit on his laps.

“There. Much more comfortable, don’t you think?” He asked and Mireille leaned back into his body.

“Very much more comfortable.” she snuggled her body closer to him.

“Don’t push your body into mine that way, Princess.” Dante warned as her snuggling also involved her ass grinding until him.

“Why?” Mireille asked, teasingly.

“You can go ahead if you are not interested in really eating.” Dante replied and Mireille stared back at him for a few seconds before deciding.

“I guess I’ll eat first.” she decided and Dante chuckled.

“Foodie.” he remarked.

“This foodie wants you to feed her.” Mireille requested.

“You’d feed me too then, Princess.”

“Sounds like a great deal.” Mireille agreed.

Few minutes later

The both of them were done eating and Mireille was still seated on his laps. She tucked her hair behind her ears, enjoying the feel of his erection pressing into her ass.

She was as aroused as Dante was, perhaps even more with her pussy dripping wet. If she was putting on panties, Mireille was sure her panties would be soaked at this point.

Dante’s right hand was journeying slowly towards her pussy while Mireille held a glass of red wine in her hand. She moved a bit, to help his hand get to her pussy faster but Dante held back.

“You are teasing me.” Mireille grumbled.

“What? We are just here, dinning quietly. I am not teasing you.” Dante said.

“Oh god, Master.” Mireille’s voice was in a moan as his fingers trailed sensually close to her pussy.

“Hmm, seems like my Princess is ready.” Dante buried his face in her neck and gave her skin a long lick that made Mireille’s body melt against his.

“I am so fucking ready.” Mireille moaned in response and got a slap to her thighs.

“Spread those legs.” Dante said huskily into her ears before sending his tongue into her ear.

“Oh fuck.” Mireille spread her legs quickly, her eyes rolling over in pleasure of her ear being penetrated by his tongue.

With her legs spread open, Dante’s hand touched her pussy. The touch was almost electric for Mireille who had been anticipating his touch all evening.

The glass of wine in her hand dropped, crashing to the floor of the deck but none of them seemed to give a single care about that.

“Dio. You are so fucking wet.” Dante thrusted three fingers into her sopping cunt and a cry tore through her lips.

“Oh god!! That feels good.”

Dante pulled his fingers out.

“No, no… Please put it back in.” She begged but a light slap to her pussy was all it took for her words to turn incoherent.

“Just take a look at how wet you are.” Dante showed his three fingers that had been in her pussy to her.

“Can you see it?” Dante asked and Mireille nodded.

Another slap went to her pussy making her shudder in pleasure.

“Words!” Dante growled.

“I can see it, Master! Fuck, your slutty Princess can see how wet she is for you and your cock!” she moaned and Dante groaned in satisfaction.

“Now suck on it.” Dante’s authoritative tone could not be refused and the last thing Mireille wanted was to refuse him. Why would she, in the first place?

She raised her mouth to his fingers and eagerly covered his fingers with her mouth.

“Do you taste how good you taste?” Dante asked her and she moaned a yes, sucking and licking his fingers diligently.

Watching his princess suck his fingers and moan while at it only drove Dante crazier. His cock was raging hard and he knew very well that he’d be fucking her pussy all night long.

But there would also be an event in between. His free hand reached for his pocket and felt the small box in it.

An engagement ring.

Dante was going to ask Mireille to marry him for real tonight and what better way to ask her to marry him than when her pussy was dripping with his cum?

For Dante it was the perfect type of engagement. Naked with pleasure hazed eyes, trembling legs and a filled pussy, Mireille was going to watch him get onto one knee, his cum covered cock still hard and she was going to listen to him ask her to marry him and immediately she said yes, he’d pull her close and make her ride his cock.

Fuck! There couldn’t be any better way to engage his slutty Princess!

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