Epilogue

I stand from the soft, warm bed, wrapping a white sheet around my naked waist. I pass a burning fireplace, crackling wood sounds in my ear as I head for the huge floor to ceiling window in the cabin. When I pause, my eyes trail over the snowy scape of Switzerland. The thick fluffy dots falling down with a backdrop of mountains and trees.

I take a deep breath, enjoying being away from the city for a while, with my family, for the Christmas holidays. In the distance, I hear them, preparing everything for a busy day ahead. Suddenly the door creaks open and I side-eye over my shoulder.

When I see it's Wren, I turn fully. She smiles, setting a hot drink down on a small table before shutting the door and locking it with a determined click. My brow raises as her eyes pierce into mine with a knowing look.

She slowly grabs the ties of her short white robe, undoing it until it falls to her feet, revealing her naked body underneath. My gaze darkens as she walks toward me, her big tits jiggling with each step, her curvy hips swaying, making my fists clench.

"The kids are busy so…"

As soon as she breathes the words, I pounce. I rush toward her, grabbing her throat and slamming my lips against hers. She moans as I consume her, our tongues battling for dominance. I wrap my hand behind one of her thighs, lifting her with ease by her leg and throat before throwing her effortlessly onto the bed. She bounces on the springy mattress, her eyes full of twisted desire, then crooks her finger at me, spreading her legs wide, showing me her glistening pussy. I growl, storming toward her, my dick rock solid to be inside her.

As soon as I'm close enough, I aggressive flip her onto her front, because I know she's about to scream for me. I elevate her hips, spread her wide and start eating her out from the back. She muffles her cries in the sheets as I devour her violently. I bury my face in her pussy and ass making her legs quiver for some time, my pierced tongue working relentlessly, before, finally, she breaks.

While she is still coming apart, dripping come on the sheets, I positioning myself behind her. I grip my heavy shaft before sliding my entire length inside her until I'm balls deep. When she lets out a loud moan from the quick fullness, I lean over, grab her hair, and force her face down into the mattress with a snarl.

"Shut the fuck up, slut. I'm gonna cum all inside this pretty pussy. You asked for it," I bite out through gritted teeth.

I suck my thumb before slipping it deep into her asshole, then start fucking her wet cunt hard. I smash myself into her with unrelenting force, making us both shake from the violence. Her screams are muffled as I press down on her head, her hands clenching the bedsheets tightly. After a while of drilling both her holes, I cum. My balls tighten, my eyes drifting closed, feeling her come at the same time, her body jerking and pussy pulsing around my dick, making me cum even harder from the sensation.

When we're through, I flop down on the bed, dragging her with me. She cuddles into my side as we try to regain our breath.

"I've been waiting for that for what felt like forever," she says breathlessly, lifting her head.

She smiles as she rests her chin on my chest, eyes gleaming with happiness that never fails to make me weak.

"Well, that's what happens with four kids and if you fucking keep this up, we'll be having more and more until that womb gives out." I respond with a brow lifted.

She groans with a grin, sitting up and climbing on top of me, her pussy soaking my abs. She runs her palms over my tatted chest, watching the movement.

"I can't help it," she pouts with innocent eyes. "I like how you feel too much. It's not my fault you fuck me so good."

Her gaze flashes to mine, a smirk curling her lips, like a little devil and I stay silent rolling my eyes.

"No, we've got Cree, Lumi and our twin boys. It's enough. Anyway I'm now on the pill."

I narrow my eyes on her, not buying that she won't want more in the future. She's too greedy. She loves my cock too much.

As I watch her carefully, I start thinking about how far we've come—how the darkest days seemed endless, and yet here we are, standing on the other side of it all. Every fight, every loss, every fucking scar we carry brought us to this moment. I take regular breaks from the madness of the Elite world now, carving out time that's just for us, for our family and for the first fucking time in what feels like a lifetime, everything feels peaceful.

The heaviness of those dark days has finally lifted, and in its place is something I never thought I'd have—stability. We've built something real in the aftermath of all that destruction. I look at Wren and I know she's the reason for it all.

We're closer than ever. She's more than just my fucking wife; she's the reason I'm still breathing. She's been my fucking rock when the ground was crumbling beneath me, my light when everything around me was just complete darkness. I owe her more than I can put into words. Not just for staying by my side, but for fighting for me when I couldn't even fight for my fucking self. For tearing down walls I didn't even know I had built around myself and showing me a life outside the cold, brutal world I'd known for too long that there is a light beyond the gloom. It's called family. It's called this. This right in fucking front of me.

Her.

Our Love is forged in darkness, where fire meets shadows. It's dangerous, twisted, consuming, and fucking endless. But in that havoc, we burn for each other. In the darkest places, we found a fire that never dies.

Wren saved me—again and again. When I was drowning in the lies, the bloodshed, the guilt that threatened to crush me, she was there, pulling me the fuck out. She didn't just stand by my side; she fought for me, for us, even when I couldn't see a way forward. She brought me back to life when I thought there was no saving left to be done. I have so much to fucking thank her for. Without her, I'd still be lost, still drowning in a life of depression, lies, and violence or worse, dead.

"Come on," I say with a head gesture toward the door, giving her ass a light tap. "Let's go see the kids."

She smiles widely, jumping off me with a spring. Once we're ready, I wrap my arm around her shoulders, lift my lukewarm drink and we leave the bedroom together.

The closer I get to the living room, the more I hear that cozy family sound. Christmas music, kids laughing, and toys being played with. We stop at the threshold, and I take in the scene in front of me.

All four of my kids. Happy. Healthy. Content.

This is all that fucking matters. This right here. I smile when Cree looks at me, then my eyes land on Lumi playing with her new dolly before my gaze finally settles on our two twin baby boys in their chairs. I glance down at Wren beside me, my wife, feeling that now normal warmth in my chest, and pull her closer, tightening my arm around her as I press a kiss to her cheek.