Epilogue

Epilogue

Abby

Five Years Later

Maks pops a bottle of champagne and fills two glasses, passing one to me as we step out onto the balcony of our hotel suite. In the distance, the Eiffel Tower is lit up and twinkling, and there’s nothing more beautiful than this place, in this moment, with this man. My love. My husband.

“Happy fifth anniversary, beautiful,” he says, kissing me as we clink our glasses together. “Here’s to five more decades.”

“Decades?” I laugh. “Is that what we’re going for?”

“At the very least.” He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me close. “You’re the love of my life, Abby, and I want to spend every day making you happy. Every hour. Every minute. Every second. I’m going to be right here, by your side, for as long as you’ll have me.”

“How about forever?”

“Forever,” he agrees.

We drink the champagne and watch the city lights for a few minutes, then I turn to him.

“I’m glad we brought the kids, too,” I say, running a finger down his collar and loving the low, rumbling growl that comes from deep in his chest. “But I’m even happier that we brought Nadia to help us look after them.”

“Especially tonight,” he says, leaning in to claim my mouth again. “The kids might be too young to remember this trip to Paris, but I’ll never forget how much I’ve enjoyed this time with you, my love.”

My heart melts a little bit, and I can’t resist the urge to run my fingers through his hair, pulling him in for a longer, deeper kiss.

“I love you, Maks,” I whisper. “More than anything.”

“I love you, Abby,” he murmurs.

Our kiss is soft and sweet at first, but soon it grows more heated. My need for him, as always, is overwhelming.

He slides his free hand down to my ass and gives me a squeeze. “Let’s go inside, beautiful. Unless you want to put on a show for all of Paris.”

I laugh, feeling a little buzzed from the champagne. “Not tonight, but maybe tomorrow night.”

“Deal.”

He scoops me up into his arms and carries me into the bedroom, and the next thing I know, I’m sprawled out across the mattress, naked, while he’s trailing kisses down my stomach.

I moan as his tongue finds my clit. “You’re so good at that.”

“Better believe it, baby,” he growls. “I’m going to make you come, and I’m going to do it over and over until you’re begging me to stop.”

“Never,” I gasp as he licks me, sucking my clit and pushing a finger inside me.

“Fuck, Abby, you’re so wet,” he growls. “So tight and wet. So perfect.”

“More, Maks,” I plead. “Give me more.”

He obliges, adding a second finger and making me buck against him, riding his hand as he brings me to the brink of orgasm.

“Come for me, beautiful,” he says, his voice low and rough with lust. “Come for me.”

“Maks,” I whimper. “I’m so close.”

He increases the pressure on my clit, flicking it with his tongue as he pumps his fingers in and out of me, and I explode.

“Fuck,” I cry out, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over me.

When I finally stop trembling, he lifts his head and looks up at me, his eyes smoldering.

“You’re so beautiful when you come,” he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. “So fucking beautiful.”

He kisses his way up my body, pausing to pay special attention to my nipples. They’re sensitive, and his touch sends shivers down my spine.

“I love you, Abby,” he says, cupping my breasts in his hands. “I love you so fucking much.”

“I love you too, Maks,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

His mouth captures mine again and his kiss is hungry and demanding, his tongue sliding against mine as his hands roam over my body.

I can feel his cock, rock hard and throbbing against my thigh, and I reach down to stroke it.

“Fuck, Abby,” he growls, thrusting into my hand.

“I want you,” I moan, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I need you.”

“You have me,” he murmurs. “You always have me.”

He sinks into me, inch by inch, filling me up and stretching me open.

“Fuck,” he groans. “You feel so good.”

I buck my hips, urging him deeper, and he complies, sinking into me until he’s buried to the hilt.

“God, Abby,” he gasps. “You’re so fucking tight.”

“Take me,” I whisper, looking up at him through half-closed eyes. “Please, Maks.”

“Jesus.” He grips my hips as he starts to move, thrusting in and out of me, his pace increasing with every stroke.

“Harder,” I beg. “Harder, Maks.”

He fucks me harder, slamming into me, his hips bucking against me as he drives into me.

I cling to him, digging my nails into his back, urging him on.

“Fuck,” he groans, his voice ragged with pleasure. “So perfect, baby. So fucking hot and wet for me.”

I don’t want him to stop, don’t want this moment to ever end. My body is on fire and I can feel another orgasm building inside me, coiling tight and hot and ready to burst.

“Yes,” I cry out. “Yes, Maks, yes!”

“Are you ready to come for me again, beautiful?” he pounds into me harder, punctuating each word with another powerful thrust. “Ready to be a good girl and come all over this big dick?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “Oh God, yes.”

“Then do it,” he growls, fucking me hard and fast, his cock pistoning in and out of me, his rhythm becoming erratic. “Come for me, Abby,” he commands.

I shatter, screaming his name as I come, my pussy spasming around his cock, milking him.

“Fuck, Abby,” he growls, his entire body tensing as he comes. “Oh fuck.”

I cling to him as he pumps his seed into me, his cock pulsing deep inside me.

We stay like that for a while, his weight pressing me down into the mattress, his breath hot on my neck.

When he finally rolls off me, he pulls me close, holding me tight.

“I love you, Abby,” he whispers, kissing my temple. “So much.”

“I love you too, Maks,” I murmur. “So, so much.”

I snuggle closer to him and lay my head on his chest, and he strokes my hair.

I can’t imagine being any happier than I am at this moment.

This is my life, and it’s absolutely perfect.

I’m the luckiest woman alive.

And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

THE END

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