"It
is
beautiful, Daddy," she looks up at him and smiles. "I love it and I love you."
Vincent's eyes light up with joy as Rose gazes adoringly at the ring. "I'm so glad you love it, Baby Girl. You deserve nothing less than perfection," he says before passionately kissing her. "I love you too; more than you could ever know."
The kiss for a few moments before the kiss breaks. Rose sighs happily, lays her head on his shoulder, then laces their fingers together; letting their fingers play with each other. "Daddy, you
really
need to take
Nonna
up on lunch tomorrow. You two need to talk."
"Rose," he sighs. He knows this will be an awkward conversation, but one that needs to happen. He also knows that the sooner it happens the better; especially if he wants to rekindle a relationship with his father. "I will. I'll call her in the morning and maybe the three of us can find a nice restaurant to go to."
"Daddy..." her tone is soft, but serious. "I think it should just be you and
Nonna
. You two have a lot to talk about. I'll keep myself busy and watch a movie or two here at the hotel."
"Baby Girl, I don't want you to feel left out," he says softly caressing her cheek.
"I don't and I won't," she smiles. "I just...I want you to be able to
really
talk with
Nonna
, like she and I did today. Daddy, I meant it--and so did she--when she told me she's okay with you and me being together..." she kisses him lovingly "Just promise me you'll keep an open mind and don't go in with your guard up.
Nonna
loves you, Daddy and she did what she thought would keep her family safe."
"I promise," he smiles softly. "I'll go into lunch with an open mind and a willingness to listen. I want to understand
Mamma's
perspective. I think
Nonna's
been carrying a heavy burden all these years, trying to keep everyone happy, at peace, and to keep a secret like this..." he trails off. "I want to help her and I want her to understand that, in hindsight, I am starting to understand why she did what she did." He pulls Rose close, holding her tightly as he whispers in her ear. "Thank you, Baby Girl. I don't know what I'd do without you."
"Mmm, jerk off
a lot
?" She teases as she giggles.
"Oh? Is that so?" he starts tickling her and she starts laughing. "Is that so?! You think Daddy would be doing nothing but jerking off without you?!"
Through laughs and giggles, Rose manages to say, "Yes!"
"Yeah?! Well you know what?!" He stops tickling her and holds her close. "You're right..." he kisses her as she tries to catch her breath. "Now that I've tasted and been inside your sweet pussy..." he kisses her, "fondled and suckled these
amazing
tits..." his hands cup her breasts and his thumbs rub her nipples, "and kissed these beautiful, sweet lips..." he kisses her deeply, "I don't think I can ever go without it again. No toy or woman will ever compare to you."
"Mmm, good thing you wanna marry me then, huh?" she smiles.
"
My
Rose..." he kisses her deeply. He wraps her up tightly against him and kisses her over and over. As much as he wants to fuck her again, his body is giving in to exhaustion, but so is hers. It's been a long emotionally and mentally stressful day, but all that matters now is he has Rose safely wrapped up in his arms. He holds Rose in his arms all night, breathing in her scent, savoring being so close to her, and knowing that-in his arms-she will always be safe.
The next morning...
The next morning, Vincent wakes up before Rose. He quietly slips out of bed and into the bathroom. While there, he sends Iris a message about lunch and she replies that she wants him to come over and she will cook. He accepts her invitation, takes a few deep breaths to swallow his nervousness about the conversation yet to come, then heads back to the bedroom.
When he comes back in, he finds Rose fast asleep. The bedsheet is pooled around her waist, her bare back visible to him, her arms wrapped around her pillow, and her golden hair spilled all around her. Her back rises and falls slowly with her sleeping breath.
The sight of her bare back, the hint of the curve of her breasts...
Vincent feels a surge of desire course through his veins, his cock already hardening. "My Baby Girl," he whispers to himself, his voice barely audible. He stands there for a moment, frozen in place, his eyes drinking in the sight of her. He sits back down on the bed, then leans over and kisses her bare back between her shoulders.
"Mmm..." Rose mumbles in her sleep, but doesn't wake.
He grins and starts kissing lower and lower down her back. "Mmm, my sweet Rose," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're so perfect." His hands gently caress her sides as he continues to shower her with tender affection, savoring every moment of their intimate connection. When Rose turns over onto her back, her breasts are now fully exposed and her arms lay above her head. He reaches out a hand, his fingers brushing against the curve of her breast, sending shivers down his spine. He notices goosebumps form on her pale skin as he lightly traces her breasts; her nipples soon hard. He can't stop himself. He gently kisses her breasts, then takes hold of her right breast and sucks it gently.
"Mmm..." she moans in her sleep. Vincent's heart races with desire as his lips close around the sensitive nipple and he suckles gently. His tongue swirling around the hardened bud. Rose's soft moan only spurs him on, igniting a primal need within him to claim her as his own. As he does the same to the left, she slowly opens her eyes. She smiles and giggles softly, "Well, good morning."
He smirks up at her, still cupping her breast. "Good morning," he whispers, his voice low and husky, his eyes never leaving hers. "I couldn't help myself, baby girl. You looked so beautiful, so inviting..." He leans in, swirls his tongue slowly swirling around her nipple, then gives it a quick suck and releases it with an audible pop sound. "I just had to taste you," he murmurs, his eyes closed as he suckles her breast, voice low and hot against her skin.
She stretches and giggles. "Daddy, not that I want you to stop, but...aren't you supposed to be getting ready to meet
Nonna
?"
"I know I
should
, but how can I resist your gorgeous body?" he grins. "But, you're right," he says as he reluctantly stands. "I
should
get ready and get going." His tone has a hint of playfulness to it.
"Wha-!" Rose's jaw drops and she scoffs with a smile. "You're seriously gonna wake me up by turning me on, then just leave me all hot and bothered?" she asks with a giggle. "That's not fair!"
"Maybe I like seeing you all hot and bothered," he chuckles. "But, don't worry, I'll make it up to you the minute I get back."
"Says my Daddy as he stands there with a massive boner?" she laughs. "You planning on taking
that
to lunch with
Nonna
?"
Vincent glances down, a roguish grin spreading across his face when he sees his cock erect. He knows damn well it won't go down anytime soon; not without release. "Well, what can I say, Baby Girl?" he chuckles, his voice low and sultry. "You have a way of getting me...worked up." He takes a step closer to the bed, his eyes locked on hers.
"I can be quick..." she grins as she reaches out and starts stroking his cock. She smiles, then pouts a little. She can feel the heat from his cock and how it throbs as she strokes it. She even catches a glimpse of precum on the tip, making her mouth water. "Daddy..." she says before gently licking the precum from his tip. She can hear his breath shudder as she kisses his tip.