EPILOGUE

LEO

Summer arrived with a haze of sticky heat. The air-con in our apartment battled the floor to ceiling windows, only just managing to win.

Every tick of the clock itched at me, reminding me just how long it would be before Estella came home. Despite our months together, every minute without her grated upon me.

Pulling up my tracking software, I looked at the little green blob that represented my girl. She inched toward the building, likely caught up in the evening rush hour. The jade flicker on my screen brought instant peace. I remained thankful that my obsessive stalking hadn’t been a deal breaker for Estella, she knew that I sat at my desk working during the day, longing for her return.

Of course, I ventured further than our penthouse on occasion with Estella. We spent evenings walking through the park or enjoying some of the cities many eateries. Hell, we’d even spent one glorious week in Hawaii, not that we saw much more than our villa.

For her, I could suffer the outside world, yet I still felt antsy until we were both safely at home in our own bubble. Where we could lock the doors and just be together.

Still, Estella had flourished since she’d joined me in saying fuck it to life. She’d stopped letting people override her at work, taking her ideas as their own and pressing her to keep sweet. Between her new outspokenness and brave ideas, she’d been promoted, and then poached by a much more prestigious marketing firm. She practically bounced out of the door to work every morning, and came home teeming with news from her day.

My work had remained much the same, but I had to admit the internet connection was far superior in our inner city apartment. I’d initially hoped that Estella would stay home seeing as my earnings could have provided everything she needed, but that wasn’t her. She needed to achieve. To put her sharp mind to use.

I leaned back in my chair, focusing on the dot, excitement building as it approached. A quick trip to the bathroom freshened me up for my girl, splashing her favourite scent and scrubbing my teeth to rid me of any potential coffee breath. No matter how many months we’d lived together, butterflies still invaded me whenever she came back to me.

Like she chose me again every day.

The whir of the elevator had me waiting back at my desk, pretending like I wasn’t an eager puppy awaiting her return.

Play it cool, Leo. Otherwise she might realise you’re just a tattooed, muscled nerd.

I half expected her to come to the realisation that she was too good for me any day. Then she'd looked at me and the depth of my feelings were reflected right there in her eyes.

‘Afternoon, handsome,’ Estella said a few minutes later, slinking into my office. A treat for the senses. She perched herself on my knee in a cloud of sweet perfume and the fading tinge of hairspray.

‘How did the pitch go?’ I asked. The past few nights had seen her up working late preparing for it. Nervous about it. Yet, I didn’t doubt her for a moment.

‘They’re going to call this evening. My stomach doesn’t know what to do with itself.’

‘You’ll get the contract, Starshine. You’re amazing.’

A light blush covered her cheeks, and I trailed a series of kisses over the warmed freckles.

‘You could distract me,’ she whispered, tracking her manicured nails down over my arms.

‘Mmm,’ I murmured, dropping my mouth to her neck and nipping with my teeth. ‘And what do you crave, my love?’

‘Show me a video. ’

My dick thickened immediately. I loved it when she indulged my dirty little habits.

I slid her phone out of the way along my desk, and turned her to face the screen. The stretchy skirt slid easily up over her hips, before I reached around her to pull a video up on the screen. Us in her old apartment, that first night.

Relieving her of her underwear, I pulled her roughly onto my lap, spreading her legs over mine so that I had full access to her delightful little cunt.

‘Look at us,’ I whispered against her neck, my fingers tracing circles up her thighs. ‘You so enjoy taking your brother’s cock, don’t you?’

The forbidden-ness of our relationship had mostly subsided. Dad and Grace had come around, eventually. And no one else in our world had said much to our faces, at least. But still, talking about it had my pretty girl dripping in seconds.

‘Yes.’ Her voice had a coy ring to it, and I couldn’t help but grin against her neck.

‘Tell me,’ I demanded, my fingers growing ever closer to where she wanted me the most. My eyes flicked to the screen, where we lay on the floor, her legs wrapped around my hips as I fill her over and over.

‘I love your cock,’ she murmured, trying to shift her hips.

‘Such a greedy girl, trying to make me touch you. Look at you on that screen, acting like a dirty slut for me. What would people think if I showed them? ’

‘That I was your whore.’ Her voice cracked as I circled her clit before dipping lower. There wasn’t an ounce of resistance between her thighs.

‘A wet mess, as usual. Look at us fucking, Estella. Look at the way you moan so prettily for me.’

She trembled against my chest as I sunk my fingers deep inside her. The way she reacted to my touch made me feel like a fucking god.

‘I love the way you make me moan,’ she gasped, arching in my lap in time to the thrusting of my fingers.

‘I love you.’ I sank my teeth into her shoulder, making her cunt tighten.

'Oh god. I love you, too.'

I tore her blouse open with my free hand, buttons scattering over the gleaming floor. Pulling her bra under her tits, I teased at her nipples while stroking her pussy. Soon she became a soppy, writhing mess in my lap.

‘Let me suck your cock?’ she pleaded.

‘Don’t you want to come, my pretty little devil?’

‘I do, but I need you.’

A man could hardly argue with such an impassioned plea. ‘On your knees.’

She slid to the floor between my thighs, tucked under my desk like a little treat. Releasing me from my pants, she took me in her hand and let out the most darling whimper of desire.

I nearly came before she could even set her sweet lips over me.

Leaning down, I tipped her face to mine, indulging myself in a sordid meeting of tongues, making sure she knew that despite her being the one on her knees, my adoration was entirely belonging to her.

Breaking the kiss, I sat back and admired her as she set to work with her tongue, teasing me until she had me squirming in the office chair. The sloppy glop of my cock entering her mouth never grew old. I loved the way she almost feverishly sucked me into her mouth, fighting to take everything. Her gags made her eyes grow teary, and when her long lashes melded with the wetness, it only drew me harder toward orgasm. Her lips became a deeper shade of pink, swelling at the invasion of her mouth, and her tongue wrapped the tip in the most torturous way.

‘I still can’t believe you’re mine,’ I moaned, running a hand through her hair as she sucked me into her throat. Her eyes hazed, lost in pleasure. Never could I have found a more perfect match, no matter how far I’d travelled.

It was only ever her.

I pulled her to her feet, sitting her in my lap and holding her over the tip of my erection.

Fingernails digging into my shoulders, she let out an impatient huff.

‘Fuck me already,’ she demanded.

I tsked at her, enjoying her moment of desperation far too much.

Pressing her fingers to her clit, she touched herself.

‘So impatient, filthy girl. Always just begging for my cock.’

‘If you aren’t quick I’ll make myself come and leave you’re dick out entirely.’

Laughter ripped from my chest, and I lowered her painfully slowly, letting the tip of my cock nestle between her pussy lips.

‘I swear to god,’ she moaned, flashing me a glare.

‘More,’ I teased.

‘All of it.’

I thrust her hips downward, impaling her in one sharp movement. Her eyes closed and her lips opened. The muscles I’d gained for her came in mighty handy for fucking her the way she needed it. Picking her up, I repeated the action, tipping her at the end of each thrust to drag my cock along the front of her inner walls. That spot made her squeal.

Hot sticky skin slicked against mine as I grew mesmerised at watching her splay open for me with each thrust. I tipped her back onto my desk, holding her ass in mid air and fucking her at the rhythm I’d learned would have her legs quaking in minutes. Her etched nickname on the end of my dick disappeared into her, right below the spot where she'd had the Leo constellation tattooed. Both marked as each others. Forever.

I’d spent every moment I could during the past months learning how to make her happy. Whether it was the orange juice with no bits first thing, or falling asleep still trapped inside of her, every day I figured out a new way to keep showing her I loved her.

Her buttonless blouse lay open, her bra squint and half pulled down. Her nipples peaked as I fucked her, and I raised one hand to grasp around the front band of her bra, right between her tits, and used it like a handle to most thoroughly fuck her.

She came first, a red flush creeping over her rising chest as she rocked and writhed. Her pussy tightened in the most addictive way, tempting me closer to the edge.

Her phone rang, and we both looked over at it. The work call.

‘Answer it,’ I growled, slowing my pace but continuing to thrust into her still quaking cunt.

Trying to calm her erratic breathing, she picked up the phone and cleared her throat.

‘Estella speaking,’ she said.

Having her spread over my desk, taking my dick while on a call gave me a heated rush. I was going to fill her with my cum while the outside world had no idea how slutty Estella was for me.

In their eyes she was the charming but ballsy market whizz. When really, she took phone calls with a pussy full of cum.

I quickened my pace, working to keep the thrusts smooth to avoid her voice jerking as she spoke. It took every bit of will power I had.

What I wanted to do was to make her fucking scream .

I pressed my thumb over her clit, grinning as she stumbled over her words. With her orgasm hardly having had time to subside, it quickly built back up.

‘Yes, Mr. Grey,’ she said, biting her lip at a particularly deep thrust. ‘I can absolutely have that for you by Monday.’

My balls drew upwards as her eyes rolled back.

‘Could you put that in an email for me so I can cross reference, please?’

Her professional voice mixed with the filthy sight of her spread thighs, my cock plunging into her wetness with every word. I came hard, fighting back my own moans as I unleashed rope after rope of hot cum inside her.

‘Thank you,’ she said as her body began to shake, her thighs tightening around my hips. I dropped to my knees and fit my mouth over her, my cum seeping over my lips as I sucked at her clit with a devilish fury.

‘Holy fucking shit,’ she squealed.

I only hope she managed to hang up the phone in time.

ESTELL A

The blanket of stars stretched out above us as we lay on our parents’ rooftop in a bundle of blankets. Frost nipped at my nose, but Leo’s warm body against mine staved off the worst of the December chill.

‘Do you have any New Year’s resolutions?’ I asked, leaning over Leo to take a swig of the whisky in his hip flask. The fiery liquid burned at the back of my throat, making me cough.

‘Only one.’

I settled down beside Leo, laying against his chest.

‘What is it?’

‘To marry you.’

Leo’s eyes reflected the constellations above us, my chest about ready to burst.

‘For real?’ I stuttered.

‘I’ve wanted to lay here are ask you that since the day I turned eighteen.’ Leo reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a box. Inside lay a thin gold band, too small for my ring finger. ‘I ordered this all those years ago. It’s all I could afford back then, but I’d known even then that you were my one, Estella.’

He moved the upper layer, revealing another ring beneath, a star studded band of diamonds with a princess cut stone completing the top. I sat, my hands trembling as he joined me.

‘Estella, I’ve adored you for most of my life, and I want to spend the remainder of it adoring you until the day I die. You complete me. With you by my side, I can take on anything, and truly believe you’ll conquer the world alongside me. Nothing would make me happier than being your husband.’

The tears warmed my cheeks as Leo took my shaking hand, positioning the ring at the tip of my finger. ‘What do you say, Starshine?’

‘Yes,’ I whispered, a grin breaking as he slid the ring into place.