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**Cleo POV: **
As I stuffed my face, I noticed West and Jazz became quiet and were looking at the stage. I followed their gaze and saw Vintage on stage about to sing. What the hell is going on?
"I would like to dedicate this song to a special woman. And I will like to ask her a special question", he said as the music started to play and he started to sing.
“From the day that I met you, girl. I knew that your love would be. Everything that I ever wanted in my life. From the moment you spoke my name. I knew everything had changed. Because of you, I felt my life would be complete”, he sings looking straight at me.
I watch as Vintage sings and, surprisingly, he sounds slightly better than Valenzano. I look over and Jazz and West smile at me like they know something I don't. I listen to the lyrics and my heart flutters.
“Oh, baby, I need you. For the rest of my life, girl. I need you. To make everything right, girl. I love you. And I'll never deny that. I need you”, he might need me, but I need him more.
Vintage is staring at me as he starts to walk off the stage towards the table. I smiled at him in awe. God, I love this man. He is everything I want in a mate; I can't believe I just said, mate.
“Nothing matters but you, my love. And only God above. Could be the one to know exactly how I feel, I could die in your arms right now. Knowing that you somehow. Would take my soul and keep it deep inside your heart”, I am getting wetter as he walks toward me.
As Vintage gets closer to me, my heart beats faster and faster. The pups move a lot. Vintage stops in front of me and gets on one knee and keeps singing. Our eyes never left each other, it seemed like the whole club seemed quiet and it was just me and Vintage alone.
“Girl, your love to me feels just like magic. When you smile you have total control. You have power like nothing I felt before. I've let all of my feelings show. 'Cause I want you to know. That I need you. I need you, For the rest of my life, girl. I need you. Say that you'll be my wife. Oh, I love you. Won't you marry me, marry me”, he sings on his knees.
I look down and he is holding a black velvet box. He opens it and then sits the biggest blue diamond I have ever seen in my life. But he doesn't stop singing and never took his eyes off me. I can hear Jazz crying, but I don't take my eyes off him.
"Cleopatra, for over 300 years I have waited for you and now that I have you, I will never let you go. I lost you once and I will never let that happen again. You are the only woman that can bring me to my knees. Please do me the honor of becoming my lawful wife?", Vintage asked.
"Yes", I whispered in shock, like when did he have the time to plan this?
"Speak up, my love. I don't think everyone heard you", he says with a laugh.
"YES!", he slides the ring on my finger and lifts me in his arms and held me tight and howled.
The whole club howled and clapped. And Jazz is still crying while West is smiling from ear to ear. After all the congratulations, I started to get tired and wanted to go home. I guess Vintage realized I was tired. He kissed me, we said goodbye to everyone, then headed home. The whole way I looked and the ring on my finger. It is huge. I won't be wearing it unless I am well guarded.
"Vintage", I say as I grab his hand and place it on my stomach.
"Yes, love", he replied.
"Thank you", I said as I started to cry. He looks at me worried and pulls over to stop the car.
"My love, what's wrong? Are you not happy?", he looked at me worriedly.
"Of course, I am Vintage. I am so happy. Both of you make me very happy", I said, trying to stop crying.
"Then why are you crying?", he asked, looking at me confused and worried.
"Because I am happy. I never thought I would ever be happy again. Let alone this, happy", I said, wiping my tears.
"Thank you for loving me. Even when I didn't want you to or wanted to accept your love. Thank you for giving me our babies", I say as he lifts my chin, so we are eye to eye. I saw a tear fall from his eye.
"No baby, thank you for loving us and having our pups”, he says as he kisses me with hard passion. I would never have thought Vintage had this side to him. I like this soft side of him.
We finally got back to the house. My body feels like I am on fire. I need a bath, a long hot bath. As soon as we get in, I take my clothes off and hop into the tub. I run the water while I am in the tub. Vintage comes in holding a glass of whisky for him and water with lemon for me. He puts down the beverages and he get in handling my drink as he drinks his and rubs my stomach.
We sit in silence as I think about the babies. And what my labor may be like. Also wondering what kind of parents, we will be. Vintage washed me and carried me out to the bedroom. The room had white rose petals, golden peacock feathers, and candles surrounding the bed.
The bed had white satin sheets with gold leaves stitched on them. Could this man get any better? Like when the hell did he do all of this? We were in the same tub together and I didn't hear anyone come in.
"Baby I am going to be as gentle as I can", he said, then nibbled on my ear.
"Yes, Alpha", I said.
"You keep that up you won't be able to walk for a week" when he said that I had a mini orgasm.
"Yes, Alpha", I said with a smirk.
"Open your legs as wide as you can", he says as he kisses my inner thigh.
I open my legs wide, and he takes one leg and pushes it up until my foot is behind my head. Then he does the same to the other leg. I feel and look like a damn pretzel. Vintage must have forgotten my ass is pregnant with three kids. However, I must admit this position feels amazing and he hasn't touched me yet. He takes my hands and ties them to a gold rope that is attached to the headboard.
"Ready, my love?", he asked.
"Yes, Alpha", I said in response.
He slides down and lifts my ass up. His tongue licks me from my ass to my clit in one swift motion. He stuck his finger in my ass while he continued his tongue assault on my pussy. Within minutes, I cum and I cum hard so hard I squirt right on his face.
"Baby are you okay?", he asked, and I can tell he is trying hard to keep control of himself.
"Yes, please...I need you inside me", I said, sounding desperate.
"Your wish is my command", he says as he kisses me. I taste my cum on his lips.
As he kisses me, he thrust his long, thick dick deep inside me. The position he got me in makes me able to take him deeper inside me and, to my surprise, it doesn't hurt. I want more so much more. I need to touch him; I need him to mark me.
"Vintage please", I moaned.
"Please what baby", he says with a smirk.
"I want you.... I need you to mark me please", I said with a desperate moan. Feeling my orgasm build up. He stops and looks at me with shock.
"Are you sure baby? You know once it's done, we can't undo it", he said in a serious tone.
"I am sure Vintage. I want this, I want us", I said as I turned my head and exposed my neck.
He unties my hands but keeps my legs in the same position. He starts moving again header, deeper and slower this time as I hold him tight. I was trying to fight off my orgasm. The next thing I knew, I felt his canines puncture my neck. I felt a wave of euphoria take over as I cum. He grunted and came deep into me, then licked my mark to seal it.
"Cleopatra, if I could get you pregnant again while pregnant I would. I love you so fucking much. You are ours forever", he says as he kisses and unfolds me. We fell asleep with me on top of him.
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