EPILOGUE - DECLAN
It’s still dark when Star crawls into bed next to me. I am not fully awake, but I reach over, pulling her into my chest out of instinct and wrapping her up in my beautiful gold wings. It’s my day and I like to take advantage of every moment.
She snuggles her face into my neck, kissing the sensitive skin just below my ear. This sends a chill of pleasure through my body and I reluctantly open one eye to peek at her.
“Good morning,” she whispers, right into my ear. Then she bites my earlobe.
I smile with satisfaction. Still astonished that we’re here, in Paradise. Living together, and sleeping together, and pretty much doing everything together.
“Do you want to sleep,” she asks. Her question nothing but a tease.
I respond by flipping her over and leaning down into her face. We lock eyes just before we kiss and in this small moment, I just count my blessings. So lucky that she is by my side.
When our lips touch, her hands begin to wander. Her fingertips tracing down my stomach until they get to the little happy trail that leads to her reward.
I’m naked, of course. Ready for her, and this moment. Because it’s my day. The day where all Star thinks about is pleasing me. Her hand grips around my shaft, giving it a tight squeeze.
She pushes me over, on to my back. Her hand pumping up and down my cock as she straddles my legs. I open my eyes as the sun rises, shining just a tiny bit of light though the large window of my bedroom. I want to see her in the golden hour, all lit up and glowing.
Her glorious, naked body doesn’t disappoint. Her tits are full and bouncing a little as she jerks me off, staring right into my eyes. I reach for them, cupping them in my hands and giving them each a little squeeze. But as she picks up the pace of her hand job, I let my fingertips slide down to her nipples and give them a pinch.
Star winces, but she likes it. I’ve noticed things about her sexual appetite since we got here. I don’t think much about the time she spends with Quaid, but I’m not gonna lie—I absolutely enjoy the fruits of his labor. Because Star brings all the dirty desires that time with Quaid awakens right into our bed.
The nipple pinching is just a tiny bit of all the new kink she’s into now.
I grab her hair and pull her down to me. Making her pause the hand job so she can brace herself on the bed.
We kiss for a little bit. Her belly lowering down to touch mine. Her hips wiggling to keep my cock occupied. She always starts our time together with me. All her attention on me and my pleasure.
In fact, they all do. This is how it is now. When it’s my day, it’smyday.
Aric will make us breakfast.
If I’m doing something, Quaid will offer to lend a hand.
It was weird, at first. Because it was so natural. Which sounds like a contradiction, but I just wasn’t used to being the center of attention and when it’s my day with Star, that’s what I am.
Everything revolves around me and all three of my partners make sure I feel their commitment in some way. Even if it’s just a small way.
Star is kissing me again now. Her hips positioning over mine.
I know I share her, but when we’re together, I feel like the center of her world.
My dick slides into her pussy, all wet and tight for me, as the room darkens, and the ceiling becomes the night sky, and we make love under the starlight.
She is the light in the night for me.
