Chapter 15

After several stormy sessions of sex, Tony and Drew had settled into cuddling naked in each other's arms. The constant motion of the limo over the rolling landscape lulled them into a light doze, which lasted for several glorious hours.

Then, inexplicably, the vehicle stopped. Both of its passengers were immediately awake.

"Are we there yet?" Drew asked groggily.

"No," Tony said. He was annoyed that they had stopped. "There was no 'there' we were going to. I told the driver to just keep driving around and around until I told him to take us back. I'll fire him if his explanation isn't good."

He punched the intercom. "Driver, why did you stop? Did we run out of fuel? Did we break down?"

"No, sir," came the reply from the speaker.

"Then why did you stop?"

"Please step outside."

"What?"

"Please step outside, sir. You'll see why I stopped."

"Are you going to open the door for us?"

"No. That might spoil it."

Puzzled, Tony tried to look out the windows, but of course he couldn't see anything. The windows were so heavily tinted that at this time of night they were practically blacked-out. So, somewhat miffed, he opened the door himself and stepped outside. Drew followed.

"Oh," he said, immediately seeing why the driver had stopped. He forgot his anger at him.

They were parked on the rim of the Grand Canyon. The full moon hovered just above it, bathing the landscape in its soft, silver light.

"Beautiful!" Drew breathed. "Absolutely beautiful!"

"Yes," Tony whispered.

"I don't think you should fire the limo driver."

"No. I'll give him a raise instead. I like a man who has initiative."

Still naked, they walked over to the edge of the cliff and stared down into the vast, eroded pit in the earth that was one of the great scenic wonders of America. Far below, Drew could see the bright, winding ribbon of the Colorado River, lifeblood of so many cities in Nevada, Arizona, and California. The beauty and grandeur of it took her breath away.

"At times like these I wish I could fly."

"Yes," Tony agreed.

She flapped her arms, trying to take off. He laughed at her. Then he stopped laughing as he caught sight of her breasts, which were rising and falling with her movements. He was captivated by them. They were far grander than the Grand Canyon.

He cupped her ass with one hand. She ceased her efforts at flight and looked at him, noticing that he had an erection.

"Are you ready for sex again?"

"You look beautiful standing there with the moon and stars and earth as your background."

Drew said nothing. The sight of his erection caused a warm tingling sensation to spread throughout her body. Her heart was pounding and her breathing was coming fast. Her cunt began to lubricate itself in preparation for being fucked.

Tony walked her back to the limo. But instead of reentering it, he laid her back on the hood and spread her legs apart.

"Isn't the chauffeur going to see?" Drew asked.

"Let him. I want the whole world to see how beautiful you are right now."

Then he impaled her with his dick.

"Oh!" she cried.

She squirmed on the end of his prod, her cunt deliciously tortured. The air was cool but his cock was hot, blistering hot. Despite how much it burned her, she yearned for every square inch of it.

Tony began to slowly thrust it in and out of her. Yet only half his mind seemed to be on the business of having sex. He stared up at the glorious expanse of stars overhead as his hips moved on autopilot. His expression was thoughtful.

"You know," he' said, "ever since I first met you, I've been getting strange thoughts."

"What kind of strange thoughts?" Drew asked, gasping.

"Thoughts of settling down, actually. Of getting married and raising kids. Of leading a normal life."

"You leading a normal life? Those are strange thoughts."

"Yes. Very strange."

Drew moaned as a particularly pleasant spasm coursed through her body. Tony, sensing her building orgasm, picked up the pace a little. He lifted his hips slightly on each inward stroke, chafing her sensitive clit.

"Why, all of a sudden, after all these years, do you yearn for the married life?" Drew asked after a long moment.

"Old age, I guess, perhaps related to a mid-life crisis. Lately, I've been getting bored with life-or at least the way I've been leading it. In the last year, I must have fucked a hundred different women, and while I enjoyed my time with them, none of them left me feeling complete. They were all disposable. You, however, are different. I have a special attraction to you. It's like I've waited my whole life for you to come along."

"Really?"

"Yes. It's odd, but you remind me of someone I once knew, someone I once loved-the only woman I ever loved. Perhaps that's because you both look a-like. You've got the same eyes, same hair, same mouth, same thighs-same extraordinarily sexy thighs. In fact, though I can't quite explain it, something about you reminds me of myself as well. I feel as though you're a part of me, and have always been."

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"That's strange."

"I know. Very strange."

They were both silent for a long time-silent, that is, except for their strained breathing, and the metallic squeak of the limo's front shock absorbers. Finally, Tony spoke up.

"Drew, I know I'm much older than you, but would you like to be a part of my life-not just for tonight, not just for tomorrow, but for forever?"

Drew could hardly believe what her ears were hearing. Of course she knew what he was getting at.

"Are you proposing marriage to me?"

"I think I am. Do you accept?"

Her mouth answered before her brain even had a chance to think about it. "I think I do-ahhhhhhh!"

She gasped as his cock swelled to twice its normal size and shot hot cum into her pussy. She was startled because he had given her no warning, either verbally or physically. In fact, he had been fucking her so languidly, he seemed just as surprised by his orgasm as she was. His hips raced to catch up with the throbbing sensations which coursed along tlid length of his cock. Spurt after spurt of semen filled up Drew's cunt. She matched his bucking movements as she experienced her own swift but mild climax.

When he was finished, Tony withdrew and leaned back against the limo. He was panting only a little. Drew squatted down and cleaned the jism off his rapidly deflating organ with her tongue, making small, sucking noises. He continued to stare up at the stars, thinking. She was thinking as well-about children, and the exciting possibilities of married life.

"When do you want to have the wedding?" she asked between licks.

"Tomorrow."

"So soon?"

"So soon. I can't wait to begin our honeymoon." Drew shivered as she anticipated what that would be like.