Each thrust in makes her perfect ass jiggle in the sexiest way and I can see the force of my movements as the impact ripples through each cheek. Like a feral animal, I claw at her, gripping and marking her with my hands as she moans beneath me. No one has ever made me this wild, this crazed, like I only feel at peace when I’m inside her. Only feel whole when I feel her clenching around my length.
I watch as her cunt swallows my cock each time I thrust inand out. That familiar flutter starts, and I know she’s close. With one hand, I gather her hair into a ponytail, wrapping it around my fist as I pull her body flush with mine.
“I’m going to— I’m gonna?—”
“That’s fucking right. I’m going to make this perfect fucking cunt come again. Make you feel so fucking good as you milk this cock for my cum. You want me to fill you up, pet? Fill you so full of my seed you can’t move without feeling me drip down your legs?”
Her hands flail around, scrambling for purchase as she struggles to grip my arm, a guttural cry escaping her. I let go of her hair and wrap my arms around her as I push deep inside her and still, my orgasm hitting me quick and hard as my cock pulses spilling my cum deep in her pussy. We stay there, holding each other, our breaths in sync as we both come down. I can feel her heart thumping rapidly against my arm as I press a kiss against the place her shoulder and neck meet.
“That was…”
“It was,” I agree, not needing her to finish her thought, knowing exactly what she’s thinking.
Once I’ve cleaned every inch of her skin, I pull her against me, sinking into the lounger, smiling at how it’s become my favorite spot to lay with her. The curve of it allowing me to lean back and pull her against me at the perfect angle.
“How are you feeling, pet? Are you comfortable?” My hands glide up and down her back as her warm skin heats mine.
“I think this is my favorite part.”
“What is?” My words come out deep and rumbling as she smiles against my chest.
“The part where you hold me after. When your voice is husky and low as you come down from the scene. And you take care of me.”
“That’s the best part. Everyone thinks being dominant is about bossing around your sub and controlling them, andsure, that can be part of it. But I like these moments when you’re fully sated and submit to me naturally.”
“And here I just thought you liked spanking me,” she says, wiggling her ass slightly.
I swat at it lightly. “Watch it, pet.”
“Did you mean everything you said? In the scene?” Her eyes are still glassy, and I cup her cheeks, pulling her face to mine.
“Every.”Kiss.“Fucking.”Kiss.“Word.”Kiss.
EPILOGUE
EMMA
It’s been a few months since the incident with Jeremy, and so much has happened. My parents were initially shocked to learn that I’d had a stalker for over a year and had never told them. When they came to the hospital after the kidnapping, I’d told them that I was dehydrated and exhausted from the show and the end of the semester. I was scared to tell them everything initially, and I didn’t want my mom to worry after everything I’d been through with my biological dad.
My mom is a huge believer in love and was thankful that John was in my life and was there to save me from Jeremy. Since I’d previously told her his name was Don, I had to explain that it was a nickname I’d given him. It took a little longer for my stepdad to come around. While he was initially grateful for what John did for me, he had a lot of concerns about my relationship with John since he’s thirteen years older than me and my professor.
The way my sister Ella lost her mind on Dad about that was comical. She argued that it was sexist that Ethan could date someone sixteen years older than him, so I should be able to too.
Telling Ethan was nerve-wracking as well. He’s alwaysbeen like another father to me. I didn’t want to disappoint him. There might have been a few angels whispering in his ears, because he didn’t seem shocked when I told him. He just nodded his head and pulled me into a hug asking me if I was happy. I’m pretty sure I have Bridget and Alyx to thank for that.
John and I spent the summer together at his house in Columbus, sharing the space with his wife and her family. There was plenty of room for all of us, and we all agreed that we wanted to give Maryam the best path toward citizenship. John and I had already been pretty discreet on campus, so a few more months wasn’t going to break me. And when we wanted time to ourselves, the private room at the club was our safe haven.
The fall semester started a few weeks ago, and since I’ve spent the last few summers taking classes, I’m on track to graduate in December. I’m applying to a few programs for graduate school, but I’m hoping to get into a state school in Columbus. It’s a two-year program, and it’s close enough to Faith Union that the commute wouldn’t be too terrible for either of us.
Tonight, though, we are at Alyx’s moms’ restaurant, Mangia Bene. Since my brother Ethan and Alyx are both chefs here and Alyx’s family owns the restaurant, they’ve closed it down for our private event.
When I look around the table, I can’t help but smile at the chaotic scene.
It might be weird that we’ve all gathered at Mangia Bene to celebrate John and Maryam’s divorce, but I think it’s rather fitting. Maryam’s green card was approved two months ago, and we kept planning a group dinner to celebrate, but between all of our schedules, none of us have been able to find time until now, the day after the divorce was final.
My mom is talking to Ethan, and my stepdad is out on a work call, like usual. It’s probably for the best, though, becauseif he caught the way Ella keeps checking out Alyx, he definitely wouldn’t be happy. I know she’s had a crush on him since we were all kids, but she’s never admitted it to me. I’m convinced it’s why she bickers with him so much. All throughout dinner, she vacillates between a scowl and eyeing him up and down, paying particular interest every time he pushes a sleeve up revealing his forearm tattoos.
Maryam, Sam, and her son are snuggled in the corner completely absorbed in conversation. Ella is sitting next to Alyx, currently giving him a death glare, but Alyx is completely oblivious as he talks animatedly to Bennett. The two of them laugh when Robert leans into Bennett, kissing the side of his head three times before he excuses himself from the table.
