Epilogue
Six years later…
"Fuck, slow down." I squeeze my eyes shut but then realize I don't want to miss anything. When I open them, all I can see is my naked wife above me, riding my cock. Her nipples are hard and ripe like little berries waiting for me to suck on them. I sit up a little, taking one in my mouth, and she moans with pleasure.
"Luke." She hisses and grinds down on my length. I feel her rubbing her clit against me while she clenches tight.
I thrust up from under her, needing to control this so I don't nut too fast. Digging my fingers into her full hips, I rock her back and forth. "Goddamn it, I could cum just from the sight of you riding me."
She spreads her knees wider apart, and I stare at where we're connected. My cock disappears into her pretty little cunt and my mouth waters. Deciding to drag this out a little longer, I pull her off my cock and drag her up to my mouth.
"What are?—"
Her question is cut off by a moan as I smother myself with her pussy and lick every sweet inch of it. She's so wet that it's dripping down my chin, and all it does is make me want her more. I thrust my tongue where my cock was moments ago and then slide it up to her clit. When she shivers and cries out, I do it again, over and over and over.
"I'm cumming!" she cries out, but I'm already well aware.
I'm holding her ass tightly as she grinds against my mouth, and I suck her pussy until she cries for me to stop.
In one quick move, I flip us over and then yank her up on her knees so I can take her from behind. My cock slides through her sticky sweet release, and I don't go slow. My cock surges forward, and I thrust hard, needing to claim her.
"You're mine," I say in her ear as I blanket myself over her back and cage in her. "Say it, sweetness."
"I'm yours," she moans and tilts her hips so I can go deeper.
"That's my good girl." My hand slides around her hip and then between her legs. She whimpers when I make contact with her clit but doesn't move to stop me. Instead she leans into my touch and lets me take the lead.
"Please, Luke."
"Tell me what I want to hear." I graze her earlobe with my teeth, and her pussy clenches.
"I love you."
"That's it." I kiss down her neck and then pet her clit just the way she likes it. "I need to hear it every time I'm inside you."
My cock swells as she climaxes, and I thrust deep one last time. The feel of her pussy squeezing me and begging for my cum has me all too eager to do as she wants.
"I love you," I tell her as my cock throbs and releases into her. Waves of pleasure wash over the both of us, and I curl into her as we collapse onto the bed. I'm still locked in tightly to her wet heat as we lie there and catch our breath, but it's my favorite place to be, and I'm not ready to leave.
"Have I told you how much I love Sunday mornings?" she says and then laughs.
My arms tighten around her as I kiss her shoulder and smile. "Whatever we're paying Marco, we should double it."
Kelly slaps my arm, and I nuzzle into her neck. "We're not paying him. He loves spending time with his nieces."
On Sunday mornings, Marco takes both our girls out for breakfast and then they do something fun together like go to the park or the zoo. He's on summer break from college right now and is making the most of his time before he has to go back.
After everything that happened with Vince, Kelly and I worried that it might mess him up or at least derail his education for a while. But Kelly is an incredible sister and second mother to Marco and got him into therapy right away. It took time for them to work through what happened to them as children and then losing their father, no matter how terrible he was. But since then, Marco turned a corner, and he's living his best life.
He graduated high school with honors and got a full ride to the Ivy League college of his dreams. He even introduced us to his new girlfriend at dinner last night, and he seems truly happy.
Kelly likes to say that he did the work on his own, but Marco and I both agree that it's because of her that he had the chance to live this life to begin with. She saved him little by little until I could get them both of them out of there.
"I still can't believe he called you Dad," Kelly says, and I hold her a little tighter.
"I'm not sure I'll ever get over hearing that." Last night at dinner when he was introducing us to his new girlfriend, he called me Dad, and my knees almost buckled.
It's not that I haven't thought about it before, especially after having our daughters, but to hear him say it to someone else is a moment I won't ever forget. I've done my best to be a good role model to Marco and help him through tough times. He's turned out to be an incredible young man, and if he thinks I had anything to do with it, then it's an honor for him to call me that.
"He's right, though. You've been more of a father to him than his own ever was. He's lucky to have you." She turns a little and looks back at me. "We all are."
I shake my head. "I'm the lucky one. You brought him into my life and then gave me the most amazing girls I could have asked for. I'd be nothing without you."
"You know what, you're right," she teases and grins up at me.
"Glad we agree," I say, and our lips connect.
One kiss turns into another, and our love keeps on growing.
THE END!