Epilogue

Juno

I exhaled as the last guest at our wedding reception walked away. We'd said goodnight to all of them, and that meant our wedding was finally over. It had been a whirlwind of a day, and I'd enjoyed it, all of it happening on Jack's island, but I was eager for what would follow once we were alone as well.

Jack took my hand, not saying a word as he finally led me away from the beach and patio, where a multitude of heat lamps, candles, and fairy lights lit the scene. At the bottom of the stairs, he paused, looking me over.

Heat ran through me at the look of hunger and appreciation in his eyes. Before I could do anything, he picked me up, pulling me into his embrace and holding me in place as if I weighed nothing while he climbed the stairs.

He took me all the way to the bedroom and then gently placed me on the bed. For a moment, I couldn't breathe, wanting him to claim me but terrified of asking for it. Despite having spent the last two months with Jack in a whirlwind of planning and preparation for our wedding, I still felt nervous at the way he claimed me sometimes.

I wanted to be his completely, show him I would do anything he asked and that I trusted him enough that I knew we'd both enjoy whatever he wanted. But now and then, the fears crept back and reminded me I'd once trusted another.

But now I was Jack's wife as well. It felt even more serious, and at the same time, my heart felt light and happy at the thought of being his forever. We were beginning a whole new adventure together.

Not long after Jack laid me on the bed, he got on beside me, his arms reaching out for me as I reached for him. Our mouths found each other a moment later, our kisses already passionate. Hunger for him made me heat even more, wetness forming between my legs.

Wanting to give myself to him, I reached for the zipper of my dress. He stayed my hands almost immediately.

"No," he said as he pushed them up and over my head. "I'm doing this. I want you to submit to me completely."

"Always," I replied.

He growled as he pulled the zipper down as far as it went, his eyes drinking in the skin it revealed. It was a corseted wedding dress, and it instantly made it easier for me to breathe, my heart racing. As he peeled it away, freeing my breasts, he kissed my shoulders and neck.

I moaned as his mouth found my nipple, sucking on it until it was a hard nub, sensitive and at his mercy, just like the rest of me would no doubt be in only a few minutes more. When he repeated the motion with the other, I mewled, so wet he could have screwed me then and there.

Instead, he took his time, taking off the dress and kissing every inch of my skin along the way. Yielding to him and being patient became more of a struggle the closer his mouth grew to my pussy, until I was naked before him, his body still fully dressed.

For a moment, he simply gazed at me, making me feel both vulnerable and full of desire for him. Slowly, he resumed his kissing, teasing me by kissing closer to my most sensitive area.

I whimpered and mewled as he gently pressed his lips to my clit and then moved off again several times, but I kept myself still beneath him, making sure he knew he was in control. No matter what he did to me, I wanted him to know that. I'd vowed to be his forever, and I meant every word.

Slowly, he applied more pressure, lingering and leaving the gaps between kisses shorter and shorter. Pleasure grew in me, but I fought the feeling, not sure if I had permission to orgasm for him or not, and desperate to please him in any way I could.

As he flicked his tongue out for the first time, I gasped and grabbed the bed with both hands.

"Not yet, Juno," he said. "You're not allowed. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," I replied, desperate to disobey in so many ways but also determined to do as he commanded.

He resumed, being gentle but making the pleasure increase until I thought I would explode for trying to fight it off. Suddenly, he stopped, the lack of sensation almost as much torture as it had been having him stimulate me while trying to get me not to orgasm.

Slowly, I came back down, but before I could say I was safe, he resumed. The intensity grew even faster the second time until I was sure I would make Jack angry.

"Come for me, Juno," he said as he broke off again.

I whimpered, but the words and the relief were enough that he only had to blow a hot breath over me, and I tipped into oblivion. I shuddered and lost control of all my limbs while Jack looked on.

As I came back down again, Jack moved back up the bed and wrapped his arms around me. Feeling warm and grateful that he'd finally given me permission, I could only look at him with love and desire.

"Well done," he said. "But we've only just begun. You're going to have to do a lot more for me, kitten."

I exhaled, not sure how to respond but still wanting whatever he had for me.

Only a few seconds later, he pulled back and took my hands with him, so I was hauled to my feet as well. Standing naked before him, I felt exposed again, but he led me back to the end of the bed.

"On your knees," he commanded. "And hands behind your back. I want to see you the way you were when you snuck onto my island to offer yourself to me."

Feeling a thrill of delight at the memory he'd put in my head, I did as I was bid and knelt before him, my arms behind me. Almost immediately, he reached down and pulled something out from underneath the bed. I felt the cold of metal as he closed handcuffs around my wrists and fixed me in place.

As he stood, I tilted my head to look up at him. His hands moved to his pants, making the bulge of his hard cock very obvious. I had a feeling I was about to be given the command to pleasure him.

He slowly undid his belt and revealed himself, the tip of his cock already slick with precum.

"Open that pretty mouth of yours. I've got something for you to take."

Not hesitating, I did as I was bid, eagerly taking his hardness into my mouth. I ran my tongue over his head, tasting him and making him moan. He reached down and cradled the back of my head, taking control as he thrust in and out of my mouth.

I focused on his cock, wanting to pleasure him as much as possible. He pushed in and out at a slow pace to begin with, but as his breathing grew more ragged, he picked up the pace. I sucked and licked, feeling his throbbing cock and enjoying the effect I was having on him. I wanted to make him come as much as he'd just done me.

Each thrust gave him more pleasure, making him moan until he stopped, shuddering as he filled my mouth with salty cum. I swallowed, still sucking and running my tongue around his head, wanting him to enjoy every last sensation.

Slowly, he came back down and pulled out of me.

"That was perfect, Juno. You're perfect," he said, stroking my hair back down where his hands had ruffled it up in his desire and ecstasy.

I felt a thrill of delight run through me at pleasing him, and it helped still some of the fear inside me. Having him control me and do what he pleased with me made me feel amazing in so many ways. And now I was his forever.

Now I'd pleasured him, Jack reached down and freed one wrist from the handcuffs and unhooked me from the bottom of the bed. He then helped me to my feet before running his hands over me, stopping to cup my breasts and tug on my nipples.

"I'm going to have every inch of you tonight," he said. "I've started with your mouth. Your pussy's next. And I'm going to fuck your ass after that. Do you think you can cope with that, kitten?"

"I'd like to try," I replied, knowing it was true without thinking about it.

"Good girl," he said before turning me around. "Now, bend over and open your legs."

I did as I was told, Jack moving so he could stretch my arms out in front of me and handcuff them again. He then used another rope to attach them to the top of the bed. It made me nervous for a moment, but Jack returned to the end of the bed and gently ran his hands down my sides and around my legs before slipping a hand between them.

Immediately he rubbed at my clit, stirring my pleasure again and making me heat up for a second time. Without another word, he reached down and slipped something around each ankle, holding them in place, open and now unable to close.

If I'd felt vulnerable before, I felt it even more now. He had access to my most intimate areas, and I couldn't move or stand up again.

Once I was in place and he was comfortable with my position, he reached between my legs again. His fingers found me wet, my body growing more and more aroused despite the vulnerability I felt.

Slowly, he ran circles around my clit, making me even wetter and more aroused, until I was shivering with desire, wanting him to embed himself in my pussy but not sure I could ask for it before he was ready.

Before I could come close to orgasming, he stopped and removed his hand again. Frustration tore through me at the denial as he stepped away again.

A moment later, I saw him go to the closet and pull out a now-familiar bandanna. Within seconds, he had it folded and over my eyes, tying it in place behind my head. A shudder ran through me when he touched my skin again, the sensation feeling even more intense for being robbed of others.

His fingers trailed down my side as he moved back to the end of the bed, and then I could feel him, his hard cock suddenly pressing against my entrance. With no more warning and no words, he pushed hard into me. I gasped but immediately relaxed into him, enjoying how deep he could get and how full I felt from this angle.

Pulling out, he slammed back inside, fucking me far harder than I'd expected him to. He continued to take me, pushing deep and filling me only briefly before he retreated to impale me again.

Despite the roughness, the pleasure rolled over me, taking me to heaven and making me moan and tighten around Jack as he continued. As I moaned, he slowed only briefly before continuing, holding onto my hips and driving himself even harder and deeper while I pulsed around him.

As I came back down, he continued, using me to sate his own needs and keeping me wet and hot around him. His rhythm increased until he also exploded, yelling as he filled me full of cum for a second time and then held himself deep inside me.

Satisfaction made me grin as he leaned over and kissed my back and neck.

"I'm going to take your ass soon. Do you need to move, or can you stay here while I get you ready for me?"

"I'm all yours," I replied, feeling a little apprehensive but otherwise relaxed. Both orgasms he'd given me had made my head feel buzzed, and I liked how full I felt when I had him inside me, no matter where he was.

I felt his fingers as he parted my ass cheeks and exposed the final part of me he wanted to claim. He slipped his thumb into me, the feeling cold as he lubricated my depths and helped ready me for the hard cock I was going to have to take.

I did my best to relax as he added more and probed into me. And as he slipped fingers into my pussy as well, I moaned at the fullness.

Before I could decide what I liked more, he pushed even more fingers into my pussy and used the other hand to start working my clit, rubbing his thumb over it as he filled me.

Already partially horny from the fucking he'd given me after the last orgasm, it didn't take me long to near a third turn in oblivion. Right before I could orgasm again, he pulled one hand away, leaving my ass and pussy empty but continuing to put pressure on my clit.

I mewled at the sudden lack of penetration, but my frustration was short-lived, his cock pushing against my asshole within seconds. With only a moment of warning and his hand still working my clit and distracting me with an impending orgasm, he impaled me slowly but confidently.

Giving way before him, I gasped and moaned, the pain mingling with the pleasure until I cried out, his name coming with waves of pleasure. Once again, Jack didn't stop, his cock thrusting into me again and again while I enjoyed my reward and slowly came back down.

Surprised by how good it felt having him in my ass, I moaned as he picked up the pace and drove deep inside me. His hands reached for my hips again, holding onto me to help himself get deeper and deeper. All the while, the movement rubbed my body against the bed beneath, his weight and down thrusts forcing me into a slightly different position.

Slowly, I felt myself heating up and my pussy getting wet and tight for a fourth time. At the same time, Jack grew even faster, enjoying me and taking himself to his own peak.

We cried out together, my body trembling with each wave of orgasm as he filled my ass full of cum and finished claiming every inch of my body as his. I moaned and collapsed onto the bed, unable to bear my own weight anymore. Slowly, Jack eased out of me, making it clear I was going to know I'd been fucked in every way possible the following day as well.

High on the pleasure Jack had given me and the satisfaction of pleasing him, I didn't move as Jack undid all the ropes and handcuffs that held me in place. As soon as I was free, he slipped the blindfold off my head.

I blinked at first, my eyes adjusting before I looked at him. He smiled and kissed me a few times as he helped me into the bed and climbed in beside me.

We cuddled, his arms wrapped around me and holding me close.

Although I'd loved every minute of what we'd done together, I felt more tired than I'd expected, and the warmth and gentleness he was showing me helped to calm me and make me feel relaxed and cozy.

"I've claimed you completely," he whispered. "You're mine now, Juno."

"And always will be," I replied, leaning my head against his chest and closing my eyes.

For the first time in my life, I was right where I wanted to be.