Epilogue

EPILOGUE

BLADE

" D ammit!"

I chuckled when I walked into our bedroom and heard my old lady cursing in the bathroom. She was adorable when she swore, although it made her even angrier when I mentioned that opinion. But Elise was sexy as hell when she was all fired up.

She groaned in frustration again, and I decided to find out what upset her so I could fix it.

My heart skipped a beat when I walked into the steamy room and saw my naked, heavily pregnant wife standing in the shower with water cascading over her. It ran down her delicious curves and dripped off her nipples, making my mouth water.

A shampoo bottle was on the ground, and she was trying to bend over and pick it up, but her swollen belly was in the way.

"Are you just going to stand there ogling me or help?" she snipped.

I licked my lips as my gaze slowly dragged up her body until it rested on her gorgeous face. "Option number three," I growled with a wicked smirk.

Seconds later, I was naked and joining her in the shower. Slipping my arms around her from behind, I cupped her tits—they'd grown even bigger during her pregnancy—and pulled her back against me. "Gonna get you all kinds of dirty, then help you get clean."

Elise moaned and wiggled her ass against my hard cock. "I definitely approve," she panted. At seven months pregnant, her hormones had gone wild. She was horny all the time, and I had zero complaints about keeping her satisfied.

I massaged her sensitive breasts for a few seconds, then twisted and plucked her nipples, making her cry out and slap her hands against the wall in front of her for support. "I love how fucking responsive you are," I rasped before nibbling on her ear.

After a minute, I splayed one of my hands over her belly, the caveman inside me bursting with pride from breeding his woman. I slipped my other hand between her legs and cupped her hot pussy. She was drenched and not just from the shower, so I easily dipped two digits into her channel.

"Toby…" she moaned, undulating her hips, her body begging for more.

"You have no idea how fucking hot it makes me to know you're walking around with the proof of my claim so blatantly obvious."

Elise half chuckled, half moaned as I pumped my fingers in and out. "Because the ring and property patch weren't enough?"

"Nope," I muttered. "I'm tempted to tattoo my name all over your body, anywhere people can see it. Except right here." I smacked her pussy, making her gasp and shudder with pleasure. "This would be just for me. I don't think I could control myself if I saw my name on your pussy every time I ate or fucked it."

"Then you better have Molly teach you how to give me a tattoo," she breathed. "I love it when you lose control."

I grinned and nuzzled her neck. "Maybe I will. But after the baby is born."

Elise huffed. "The doctor said you don't need to be careful, Toby. I need you. I need it fast and hard. Fuck me."

It never failed to send shock waves of lust through me when my wife asked me to fuck her. Wrapping my hands around her wide hips, I yanked her ass back, then plunged my shaft inside her. "Fuck!" I shouted as her muscles clamped tight around me. "Love this hot, tight pussy. My pussy."

"Yours," she agreed, pushing back against me so that I slid in even deeper.

I loved hearing her admit she was mine almost as much as when she told me that she loved me. It brought out my obsessive need to possess her and back up my claim with action.

Moving my hands back to her tits, I manipulated the stiff peaks as I lazily thrust in and out of her. She was so sensitive that I could make her come just by laving attention on them.

"Come, baby," I ordered in a low, husky tone. "I want to fuck this pussy while it's in the throes of orgasm. Then I'm not gonna let you rest before I make you come again. Maybe even a third time before I blow and fill you until you're so full it's dripping down your thighs."

Elise gasped, then screamed as her climax slammed into her. Her muscles tightened and rippled around my shaft, milking me and nearly making me lose it. But I gathered what bits of control I had left and gripped her hips, holding her steady as I began to thrust, deep, hard, fast. The sound of our slick skin slapping together mixed with our moans and the hum from the shower spray.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, Toby! Right there! Yes!"

She toppled over the edge again, calling my name and dropping her head back against my chest.

I kept up my pace, working her through it but not letting her recover before I glided a hand to her pussy and swirled a finger around her bundle of nerves.

"One more," I demanded.

"Toby," she moaned. "I can't…oh, Toby. You have to stop! I can't!"

"You will," I growled. I pressed the pad of my finger over her clit and rubbed furiously as I doubled my efforts, fucking her with everything I had.

"I can't—Oh, yes! Yes! Don't stop. Yes!"

"Give it to me, baby."

Her channel squeezed my cock in a vise-like grip right before she gave herself over to the ecstasy of another climax. I couldn't hold back anymore, so I planted myself as deep as possible, my tip ramming into her cervix right before I exploded, bellowing her name.

"I love you so fucking much," I muttered when I finally caught my breath.

"I love you, too," she whispered.

I did as I'd said and helped her wash, then shut off the water and stepped out of the shower to grab a couple of towels. After wrapping one around my waist, I put the other around my woman and helped her step out onto the heated floor. I hadn't skipped out on any of the creature comforts my wife had wanted when building our house.

"How about some breakfast, baby?" I suggested as I gently dried her body.

"You better be talking about food and not eating me," she grumbled. "I'm starving."

"Of course food. You'll need your strength for later because another doctor needed to switch shifts so I have the day off."

"As long as you feed me, I'll let you eat me as much as you want," she said with a mock sigh. "I will make that sacrifice for you."

I chuckled and slapped her ass to get her moving, then followed her into the bedroom. "Watch it. Or I'm gonna fill that sassy mouth with something else."

She looked at me over her shoulder, giving me a saucy smile and a wink. "Promise?"

My cock had only barely gone down after the orgasm in the shower, but her words had me standing at full attention again. Her gaze dropped to my cock, and it twitched as a bead of precome formed on the tip.

Elise licked her lips and turned around to sashay over to me, her sexy hips swaying enticingly. "I think I need a snack before breakfast," she purred.