Epilogue

EPILOGUE

Knox

Five years later…

“ I ’m going to lunch,” I say, popping my head into Ryker’s office. Not surprised to find him nose down in his phone. These days he’s distracted, but I can’t blame him. I would be too if I had a daughter on the way.

“Tell Myr hi for me,” he mumbles as he types away on the thing, probably texting Rowan for the millionth time, making sure she’s laying down with her feet up. The guy’s as overprotective as I am and doesn’t want his wife straining herself. I doubt I’d be able to get Myr to take a day off of work if she were pregnant. Her water could break and I bet she’d still be under the hood of a car, finishing up a repair before she’d agree to go to the hospital. That girl is one hardworking woman.

And just thinking of my little grease monkey all dirty and in need of a real good wash is quickening my pace out to my cruiser.

As soon as I pull up to M she’s merely enjoying her lunch. But as soon as Anna’s out of sight, I shift back, unlatching Myrah’s incredible mouth and scooping her off the ground.

“I wasn’t done.” She pouts, looking like I just snatched her favorite toy away. “I’m still hungry.”

“You know daddy’s rule,” I whisper against her mouth, as I sweep my tongue in and get a taste of heaven. “You can only have your Popsicle after I get to lick on your little strawberry.”

Her moan slips between my lips. Her hips rocking against me, trying to grind her pussy down as I carry her to the trunk of the car she was just working on. I place her down on the hood and then rip her coveralls right down the center, exposing all of her naked beauty underneath. All her lush skin, so silky and smooth.

My mouth dives right in and I begin to feast away, sucking on her ripe melons, devouring each in earnest before making my way down to the main course. But before I take a taste of my favorite meal, I kiss the spot on her inner thigh, the one with the branding of my name on it. I say a silent prayer, thanking the heavens for gifting me with this incredible rainbow. And once I’m done saying grace for the incredible pussy I’m about to eat, I let the hunger take control and I ravish my girl’s little strawberry until she drowns me in her sweet juice. Then…I fill her full of all my little seeds, praying that in two hundred and seventy days, she’ll be making me a real daddy.