Epilogue

EPILOGUE

ALLIE

One week later…

M y pussy throbs with heat as Hans maneuvers his hard cock to align with my entrance. I moan as the tip presses into me, and he slams his hand over my mouth.

“Shhh, little nymph. Do you want your family to hear?”

I giggle and wiggle my ass, looking for purchase on the windowsill. It’s a week later, and we’re staying in the Hunter’s Cabin. My dad has one of the other rooms, but Mom has gone home. She wanted to get her debts sorted straight away and get into therapy. Typical Mom. It’s two days before Christmas, but that won’t stop her. Once my mom’s made up her mind about something, she’s very focused.

It’s for the best. Even though her and Dad left with a truce, I still prefer Christmas with only one of them around.

Dad stayed on to have Christmas here with us. He’s friends with Axel, the lodge owner, and they’ve been out skiing together and drinking whiskey late into the night.

Hans has been working, but we’ve had plenty of time to ski together. He’s on his lunch break now, and even though Dad’s in the next room we can’t help ourselves. Whenever we’re together, it inevitably ends up like this.

Which is, me, with my panties around my ankles as he props me up against the windowsill.

“Ready, nymph?”

I nod, and he thrusts inside. This time I do moan and then giggle, because it’s too damn hard to keep quiet.

Hans’s cock feels exquisite. I feel every ridge scrape my insides as he slides into me, filling me up and working me into a frenzy. My legs wrap around his waist and I pull him toward me, wanting him deeper.

Our mouths collide, and the fucking and kissing makes me fever hot. Until I can’t take it anymore.

I grip his shoulder, my nails digging into his skin as I come. Trying to stifle my moans, I bite his shoulder. He jerks forward and releases into me, his cock shuddering on my pussy. But before he finishes, he moves against me, rubbing himself on my sensitive nub, coaxing another orgasm out of me. It doesn’t take much and I come undone around him, gripping him tight as waves of pleasure wash over me.

When I’ve finished, we untangle our limbs and pull our clothes back on. My face is flushed when I look in the mirror, and my hair is sticking up. I run a brush through it and try to wipe the grin off my face, but it’s impossible. I’m too happy.

“I have to get back to work,” Hans says as he plants soft kisses on my forehead. “Last shift until I’m off for Christmas. And I look forward to spending every moment of it with you.”

He takes my hand, and we open the bedroom door. Dad’s sitting on the sofa with his headphones on, listening to a podcast. If he knew what we were up to, he’d probably rip Hans’s balls off even though we’re engaged.

I’ve told him the engagement will be a long one. I’m not ready to put a wedding dress on again. We’re thinking we might elope to Vegas so we don’t have to invite family.

Dad slides his headphones off when he sees us. “We’ll see you tonight, Hans?”

“Yes, sir.” I love the way Hans is respectful of my father. We’re putting the tree up tonight, and Hans and Dad are going into the woods to cut one down.

Dad gets up and heads to the door with us. “I’m going out for a walk,” he says, shrugging on his coat.

I’m about to open the door when there’s a knock. I pull the door open, and my face lights up when I see Chloe standing on the doorstop. Her chubby checks are red from the cold, and she’s wrapped up in her warmest coat.

“Chloe!” I exclaim. “You made it!”

“Hey!” she says, embracing me in a warm hug,

That’s when I notice the car seat behind her. She lifts it up, and there’s a teeny tiny baby asleep inside.

I stare at the baby and back at Chloe.

“Who’s this?” But even as I say it, I know it’s hers. It explains the sudden trip to Europe, the awkwardness I’ve felt from her over the last few months.

Hurt battles with shock. She’s my best friend. Why didn’t she tell me?

“Surprise,” she says, holding up the baby.

But she’s not looking at me when she says it. I follow her gaze behind me, and she’s looking at Dad. He’s gone pale, and his mouth is hanging open in shock.

Why is my dad as surprised by Chloe’s baby as I am?

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Han’s sister Greta gets her story in Temptation . An explosive instalove retelling of Hansel and Gretel where the witch is a damaged hero and the house of candy is a pleasure den…

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