Epilogue

SAWYER

Five years later…

“She doesn’t want me to get up,” Chloe says and then points to the cat in her lap. “I don’t know what you want me to do.”

“Her majesty is blocking me.” I raise a brow at Chloe, and she smiles before stretching her legs out.

Queenie takes Chloe’s movements as a personal offense and looks at her with narrowed eyes. We both laugh as she hops down gracefully and moves to the soft chair next to the window. She curls up in a sunny spot and sighs before going back to sleep.

“Someone else is enjoying the quiet this afternoon,” Chloe says as I climb on the couch with her. She’s wearing one of my old T-shirts, and I’m willing to bet there’s not much else underneath it.

“She’s been with the twins long enough to know when you take advantage of their absence.” I hover over Chloe and kiss her neck as she sinks lower into the couch.

We got Queenie after everything settled down, and she stayed by Chloe’s side the whole pregnancy. It was like she knew the twins were in her belly and after they were born, she slept in their room next to the cribs. But even the most devoted pets need a break from playful five–year-olds that want to dress them up like a doll. Thankfully she doesn’t mind, but she’s definitely enjoying her afternoon off.

“Do you think Luke can handle all the kids on his own?” She grins mischievously. It’s not like we’re about to run out and rescue him.

She spreads her legs wider, and I sink into the cradle of their warmth. “He’ll figure it out.” The words come out as a moan when she rocks her hips up, and I feel her heat against me. My cock is full and hard as I rub my sweats against the thin material of her panties. “I need to go slow.”

“But what if I want to go fast?” She says it with a challenge, and then I feel her fingers untying the string at my waist. “I’ve been thinking about this all day. Don’t make me wait.”

When her hands wrap around my length, it steals the breath out of my lungs. All I can do is open my mouth, but no sound escapes as she pumps up and down one, twice, three times.

“Stop,” I manage to say and grab her wrist. “I don’t want to cum on your fingers.”

“What about here?” She raises her chin in challenge, and I look down to see she’s pulled her panties to the side. The sweet shine of her desire has soaked them through, and my mouth waters.

“You’re playing with fire, kitten.” She’s still got that look of challenge in her eyes, so I shake my head. “All right, but remember you asked for it.”

Before she can say anything else, I flip her over and pull her ass in the air. She squeals with delight and most likely shock as I shove her panties down and slap her hard on the ass. Then I bend down to kiss the stinging skin, and this time she moans. I trail my tongue over to where she really wants it but decide to tease her a little longer. I kiss everywhere but her most sensitive spot and go slowly. Eventually I lick her center from behind, and she cries out my name.

“Sawyer, please,” she whines and pushes her ass against my face.

“Don’t rush me,” I say and then bite her ass cheek. It’s all I can do to hold back because what she wants is exactly what I want.

Her pussy is wet and so fucking soft as I kiss her lips and then slide my tongue between them. The scent of it is what my dreams are made of, and I groan with pleasure as I bury my face against it.

She’s riding my tongue as I lick her peachy sweetness and drink in her need. When she cums, my entire face is in her pussy, and I want to get her off more than I want air. The orgasm goes on and on, and I don’t stop licking until her legs shake and she can’t hold herself up any longer.

“Fuck!” I roar as I sit up and then shove my cock deep in one hard thrust. She’s so fucking wet it’s dripping down her thighs, and it echoes across the room when my balls hit it.

All she can do is lie limply over the edge of the couch as I fuck her harder and deeper. She lets out little whimpers of pleasure, and I grip her ass tighter in my hands.

“That’s it, take it, kitten. Be a good girl.” The sound she makes is like a purr, and I feel her clench around me.

Her pussy is too fucking good, and I can’t last. She knows this, and somehow it turns her on when I lose control. She clenches again, and that’s all it takes. I bury myself as deep as I can go and empty my cock into her warm, wet heat.

“Yes,” she begs, and then I feel her cumming too.

It’s like my cock knows what she’s after. I gasp for air as more of my release fills her. It feels like there’s nothing left, but at the same time, I’m still so hard and aching for more.

“Again,” I demand, sliding my fingers into her hair and gently turning her head so I can kiss her lips.

“Again,” she agrees and then kisses me back.

The best thing I ever did was set my sights on Chloe. One look at her and I knew she’d be my forever. Every day we’re together is another day of heaven, and I’m so grateful that she loves me back. Our story had a few bumps along the way, but she’s the one I’m always betting on.

THE END!