Epilogue One Promise

Igroan and shove my hand into my back.

"Your back hurt, kitten?"

I glare at him. "Are you kidding me? Your freaking gigantic baby is pressing on my bladder and my back. I either have to pee or I need a heating pad. Sometimes both," I growl.

He grins and wraps his hands around my belly. I'm only four months pregnant but I'm already so big that I have to wear maternity clothes. I went from flat to beach ball in what felt like less than twenty-four hours.

"You're beautiful though."

I swat his hand and he grins at me but he doesn't move away. "I don't feel beautiful. I feel huge."

"Naw. I can still pick you up easy." He leans down and lifts me up quickly, grinning when I screech at him.

"Kade! Dammit! Stop acting like I'm a toy. I'm a person. You're not supposed to pick me up. You'll hurt your back."

"You're light as a feather, kitten."

A yowl like a mountain lion makes both of us look down to see Tigerlily staring at us like we've lost our minds.

Kade drops me lightly to my feet and then helps me drop down to pick up my sweet kitty.

"Hey, Tigerlily! How's it going today?" I lean down and kiss her little pink nose. She meows softly and her paw smacks at my chin.

I laugh and Kade grins. "She's still annoyed about the baby, isn't she?"

I shrug my shoulders and lift her up to rest on my chest, smiling when she purrs and bumps her little calico head on my chin.

We moved in about six months ago and I got pregnant almost immediately, a gigantic source of pride for Kade.

Which is ridiculous. I mean I'm a woman and he's a man and we were going at it like bunnies. It wasn't a damn surprise. Shouldn't be a source of pride either.

"Are you annoyed about the baby, kitten?" His pale green eyes are soft, his brow furrowed.

I smile at him. "No. I'm happy about the baby. I just wish they weren't so big," I mutter under my breath. The thought of how I'm gonna feel at about thirty weeks when I still have months left to go and I'm probably so damn big I need to be wheeled around on a cart because I can't see my feet is not a happy thought.

But this baby is.

He leans down and kisses me gently on the lips and the fire that I always feel whenever he touches me flares up and fires up so high that I moan and lean my body against his. He's hard as a steel pipe and I grab onto his belt buckle with one hand, tugging and pulling and forgetting that I'm still holding Tigerlily in my hands.

She growls and leaps out of my arms. Kade laughs and then yanks me closer, his nimble fingers helping out my shaking hands. He yanks his boxers down and then he pauses before he shoves them all the way to his ankles.

"You know what? Let's take this to the bedroom."

I chuckle as he yanks the pants back up and starts running for our bedroom. He moved into my house when we started living together and it's been pretty damn good.

"You scared of Tigerlily."

He growls, "Damn right! She tore a freaking strip out of my ass and I couldn't sit right for a week!"

And then he slams the door on us and pushes me up against it, his lips trailing down my cheek and nipping my earlobe as I push his boxers down and grasp his steely, thick cock in my hands.

He groans and his head falls back. "Fuck, baby. The things you do to me."

I lean up and kiss his jaw and whisper in his ear. "You mean like this?"

I drop down to my knees. Not an easy feat right now but I'm a woman on a mission. I want my man's cock in my mouth and I want him to fall apart for me.

That's my goal right now. Kade takes such good care of me and all I want right now is to make him feel good.

I lean forward and kiss the swollen, red tip of his cock and lick off a stray drop of pre-cum that's weeping out of the slit, licking my lips.

"Mmm. Sooo good." I grin up at him and drag his length into my mouth, pushing it as far as it will go so that I'm almost choking on his thickness.

In and out, over and over until I'm huffing and pulling at his velvet dick, working him like he works me most nights. He tastes amazing. Like a spicy-sweet popsicle that is begging me to touch him.

"Oh god!" He tips his head back and moans as I work him deeper into my throat, my gag muscles working and tears rolling down my cheeks.

Then his hands come up and he pulls my head onto his dick. His hands tangle in my hair, tugging hard as he grinds my face into him and makes me take him deeper.

My hand comes up and caresses his balls, my fingers splaying over them, working them around and around.

"Oh shit, yeah, baby! Just like that." Then he stiffens and I feel his dick jerk in my mouth right before the first splash of his seed hits my tongue and I swallow down every last drop until he's got to lean against the door and I stand up slowly, licking my lips and grinning.

His wide eyes are shell-shocked and I love that I do that to him every damn time. He can't get enough of me.

And I can't get enough of him either.

His eyes narrow and he grunts as he picks me up and carries me to the bed, dropping me lightly. Then he leans over me and smirks. "Your turn, kitten. Hang on because I'm gonna do things to you like you've never felt before."

He's an arrogant man.

But as he goes down on me and his tongue dances along my folds and then his fingers slip around and one of them slides in my ass, teasing my little rosebud until he pushes a finger inside of me and his tongue lashes at my clit, I fall apart on his tongue and then he turns me over and he drives into my swollen, weepy folds until I'm holding onto the headboard and fighting to keep myself from being pushed right into the wall.

He grunts and moans and his hands are rough yet gentle and it's everything. Everything I've ever needed or wanted.

I can't get enough. He slams into me one last time and the whole bed frame shudders before it collapses and drives him even deeper and I howl, my pussy clamping down on him so hard that he grunts and pushes his hips harder and deeper.

I scream and my pussy flutters wildly and then it's like a bomb blast behind my eyes and I shriek, the pleasure so much that I can't breathe, can't see anything but the flash of white light behind my eyes.

He jerks and growls and then his body tenses and I feel the first splash of his release as his guttural groan hits me and he falls across my back, exhausted, his dick still jerking inside me.

He rolls over and takes me with him and we both pant wildly, waiting for our bodies to cool.

I glance over at him and grin. "I love you, Kade. So much."

He grunts, his fingers caressing my bare back as I look up at his stern jaw and sparkling eyes.

"Get some rest, kitten. Tomorrow I'm gonna do some stuff to you that might set your hair on fire. But in the best damn way."

"Did you see Petra today?" He grins at me and I shrug my shoulders.

"I did. Her and Johnson are going at it like cats and dogs. I can't believe she really got fired about the app thing. It's not like it didn't work. It did. She just didn't use a computer. That shouldn't be a crime."

But all in all, considering her boss's sunshine disposition it's probably for the best that she doesn't work with him. Although I'm not sure that she'd agree.

We'll see if those two are still battling it out or if they've finally given in.

"I can't believe that those two are really dating."

"Nobody can. Halloween is a weird time. But nobody expected that to happen."

But that is Petra's story and it's not mine to tell.

My story is the one that I'm writing with this crazy man. It's a page-turner and I'm dying to see what happens next.

But I know one thing. I've never been happier. I've got everything I've ever wanted. A gorgeous man and a child on the way along with the best cat on the planet.

I turn to Kade and he's holding out a glorious art deco ring that I saw online at an auction last month and fell in love with.

My eyes widen and my jaw drops open.

But before he can say one word, I'm jumping on him, screaming, "Yes, yes, yes!" He slips the ring on my finger and I smile, holding it up to the light to watch it sparkle.

Now I've got it all. Best story ever.