Epilogue - Natalie

One year later

Leon's fingers drum against the steering wheel as he drives us down the winding road that leads back home.

I pluck at the loose threads of my black flapper dress. The costume I wore to a charity event is still as uncomfortable as it was when I put it on earlier.

I glance at my husband and smile at the sight of him in a pinstripe suit. He looks just as handsome as the day we met. The devilish smile he gives me when he stops at a red light sends a rush of heat through my body.

I've been thinking about the moment we would get home all night.

Leon takes my hand and kisses it before letting it go. "You"re looking at me like you've got something devious on your mind."

I put my hand on his thigh and shrug nonchalantly as the traffic light turns green. "You know, I once heard of a game where a woman squeezes a man's cock while he"s driving to control how fast he goes."

His nostrils flare, breath hitching as I run my hand closer to the bulge that's pressing against his zipper.

"You're playing a dangerous game, Natalie."

"And look at where it's gotten me over the last year," I smirk, reaching for the zipper on his slacks and pulling it down.

His boxers are silky against my hand as I push them out of the way.

The car accelerates as I reach for his cock and wrap my hand around its throbbing length. He moans and grips the steering wheel tightly as he speeds up.

I release his cock, and he slows down, glancing over at me with lust burning hot in his eyes.

"Have you ever had your cock sucked while you were driving?"

Leon's eyebrow arches. "You're in a mood tonight."

"I am," I smirk, squeezing his cock harder and laughing when we speed up.

I slide my hand up and down his hard length, loving the feeling of him twitching at my touch. When my thumb brushes against the head of his cock, he speeds up again.

His breathing is ragged as I loosen my grip. "I need to focus."

Laughing, I unbuckle my seatbelt, getting to my knees on the seat.

Leon groans as I bend over his lap, taking the tip of his cock into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tip, loving the musky taste of his arousal.

His big hand cups the back of my head as he drives, his moans filling the car.

I bob up and down, taking as much of him as I can, drool coating my chin and his cock as he hits the back of my throat.

"Fuck!"

The car stops at the side of the road, and his fingers get tangled in my hair. He pulls me off his cock and tilts my head back.

"You're such a filthy little girl, aren't you? I bet you were at the party thinking all evening about how you were going to deepthroat my cock in the car."

My tongue darts out and licks over my lower lip, the musky taste of him still on my skin. "I might have been. Or maybe I was just thinking about how good it will feel to have your cock slamming deep into me until I forget my own name."

He gets out of the car, circles it, and opens my door. "You pull that dress over your juicy ass and bend over the hood as I know you want to, right now."

His commanding voice sends a shiver down my spine. Arousal coats my inner thighs as I slip out of the car and look at the surrounding forest. The road is empty, and there's no way that anyone will stumble on us out here.

My heels clack on the road as I walk to the front of the sleek black Mercedes. Leon follows me like a possessed man and is already pulling down the zipper of his pants.

I take my time, bend over, and slowly pull down my thong so that he can see my ass.

His big hands grab mine the moment my thong is around my ankles. He takes them and slams them onto the hood of his car with a growl. "You're taking too long, and we're already running late. I don't have time to punish you now."

"Another night then," I smirk at him over my shoulder.

He bends down to pick up my thong before he stands up, grabs my chin, and pulls my face over my shoulder to his.

When his tongue slides against mine, all I can picture is the way his cock sinks deep into my pussy, stretching my walls until I feel like I'm no longer able to take more of him.

Leon breaks the kiss when we're both gasping for air before shoving my wet thong into my mouth. "You're going to have to be quiet. Nobody can see us right now, but there's a house on the hill through those trees. Wouldn't want them to think something bad is happening to you when you're the one who wanted this."

My inner thighs are slick as he kicks my feet apart.

There's no time for actual foreplay. I'm aching for him, and he knows it.

The way his cock throbbed in my mouth, I'm sure he doesn't want to waste time playing, either. Not now.

His cock slides through my slick folds, brushing against my clit with every pass. I moan, arch my back, and my hands are splayed across the hood of the car.

The tip teases my clit, circling it until my pussy is dripping, arousal soaking me as I wait for him.

Drool drips down my chin around the makeshift gag as his hand sinks into my hair.

He pulls my head back at the same time he thrusts into me, his hips slamming into my ass and pressing me harder into the car.

The hood bites into my skin, but I love the pain as his cock fills me.

Leon groans. "You're so fucking tight and wet. You have no idea how good that little pussy of yours feels when it's milking my cock."

I moan and push my hips back to meet his every thrust. My inner walls pulse around him as he moves his hips faster. My whimpers grow louder, but the thong in my mouth makes it impossible for me to tell him exactly what I need.

His big hand lands on my ass and burns for a moment before the cool air soothes the pain. His cock throbs harder as he slaps me again, and this time the pain lasts longer. I groan out loud as his hand lands on my ass a third time, my orgasm crashing over me.

Leon groans, pulling on my hair harder as his cock jerks inside me. His cum fills me, combining with my arousal as it drips down my legs.

The waves of pleasure keep rolling through my body as his strokes turn long and slow while he empties himself inside me.

When he finally pulls out, my body is the best kind of numb. He helps me to stand up, takes the panties out of my mouth, and puts them in his pocket.

My heart flutters as he claims my lips in a searing kiss that only increases my desire for him. Will I ever get enough of this man?

Leon growls as I nip at my bottom lip. "You keep that up, and I'm going to be fucking you against a tree next."

I reach between us; my hand glides up and down his slippery shaft. He's getting hard again. With a soft groan, he picks me up and carries me to the nearest tree.

***

Marina looks up as we come in the door and laughs as Aleksandr crawls down the corridor as fast as his small, wobbly body can carry him.

I crouch down, spread my arms, and grin as he stretches his hands toward me.

"Were you good for your babushka?"

As I pick him up and cuddle him, I press a kiss to his temple. The smell of his shampoo is my favorite smell in the world.

He wiggles in my arms, laughing and trying to wrap his chubby little arms around my neck.

Leon leans over my shoulder and tickles Aleksandr under the chin. "You"re so excited to see your mom, and you don't even care that I'm home, do you?"

I scoff and spin around until Alexsandr is shrieking with laughter.

Leon shakes his head, warmth shining in his eyes as he looks at us. "I can't blame him either. You"re a great mother."

Marina grins and reaches up to pinch Leon's cheek. "Aw, look at how he melts for you, Natalie."

Leon rolls his eyes and sighs, but I know he feels nothing but affection for Marina.

When she first moved to New York—after I begged her for months—they didn't like each other much at first. The rooms were always tense, and it was as if they were constantly arguing about who I belonged to.

Then, one day, she came into the conservatory while I was working on a painting of Leon, and everything changed that day. I don't know what she saw in the painting, but she likes to say that she finally saw him through my eyes.

She grabs the toys from the front hall and carries them into the living room. "I thought you"d come home sooner. It was getting so late, and I was starting to worry."

Leon smirks as he wraps an arm around my waist. We just had a bit of car trouble. Natalie was convinced she could change the tire herself."

I giggle, and my cheeks warm as I hand Aleksandr over to Leon. "You were the one who didn't know how to change the tire."

Marina gives me a flat look, but there's a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Am I supposed to believe that?"

Leon walks past me, his lips grazing against my ear. "Why don't you tell her how you kept begging for my cock over and over again? The real reason we're late, huh?"

I shake my head as my body is plunged into a firepit. "You're the one who wouldn't admit you've never changed a tire."

His booming laughter fills the room as he sets Aleksandr in his playpen. "Sure. If that's the story we want to stick to."

I nod, drop onto the couch next to the playpen, beaming, and take off my heels. "I know that's what happened. I was there. You were desperate because you couldn't get the nut off."

His jaw clenches shut, and desire flashes in his eyes. At that moment, I know that I have successfully crossed the line. When Aleksandr goes to bed tonight, I'll get the punishment I've been waiting for all evening.

He winks at me before turning to Marina. "Do you have everything ready?"

She rolls her eyes and pats his chest. "I don't need you to drive me home, Leon. I live in the damn guest house."

He chuckles and grabs the keys to the golf cart from the entryway table. "It's dark out, and the house is at the other end of the property."

"I'm fine walking." Marina grabs her purse and stops to kiss Aleksandr on the cheek before hugging me. She winks at me as she pulls away, and I know she's doing everything she can to get under Leon's skin.

It's their kind of friendship, and I couldn't love it more.

As the pair of them head out the door bickering, I look over at my son, counting down the last hour until he goes to sleep.

Although I love him with every fiber of my being, I want to spend the rest of the evening enjoying Leon"s obsession with me, even a year later.

When Leon walks back through the door a few minutes later, he shakes his head. "Marina is going to drive me insane one of these days."

"Well, as long as you still love me when you're insane, I think we'll be okay."

He comes to the couch, bends down, and takes my face in his hands. "There is no world in which I would not love you."

When his lips meet mine, the sparks fly just as they did on the first night. It's almost unbelievable that we could create such a wonderful life together after life had played so badly on us.

But we did.

I couldn't be more in love with my little family and the life we get to live together.

It's perfection in every sense of the word.

*****

THE END