Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
EPILOGUE
RHIANNON
“Baby, I’m home,” Dean called as he walked into our house.
The kids were all at school and didn’t need to be picked up for two hours, so I was waiting for him in our bedroom. “I’m up here!”
We had kept up the tradition of me leaving my mark on Dean before he left for club runs, and he’d only been gone for a day this time, so I was looking forward to seeing my handiwork before he washed it off.
“You get the party started without me?” he asked, his gaze raking down my almost-naked body.
I was sprawled on our king-sized mattress, my property patch the only thing on me. Trailing my fingers through the valley between my breasts, I shrugged. “I figured we could use the head start since we only have a couple of hours before school lets out.”
“Love how fucking smart you are,” he growled, stripping off his clothes as he prowled toward me.
When he shoved his jeans down his thick thighs, my gaze zeroed in on the spot where I’d left the lipstick impression of my kiss yesterday. But instead of seeing my mark there, I found a small bandage.
Scrambling to my knees, I gasped. “What the heck happened?”
“Brought you back a surprise, baby.” Kneeling on the edge of the mattress, he peeled off the bandage to show me what was underneath. “Took a quick detour to Iron Inkworks before I came home. Figured it was past time to make your mark permanent. Only took Whiskey about an hour.”
“I love it,” I breathed, tracing my fingers over his new tattoo. His dick twitched at my touch, making my mouth water. “But I’m still going to want to carry on the tradition, so be prepared to get a mark in a new spot the next time you have to leave for a club run.”
“Whatever you want, baby,” he promised.
After years together, I no longer blushed when I talked dirty. So I stared straight in his dark eyes as I said, “What I want most right now is for my husband to fill me with his big dick and make me come.”
“Not gonna get an argument from me.”
He crawled toward me, trailing his lips up my thighs as he pressed me back against the mattress. His fingers brushed against my core, finding how wet I was. “You definitely started the party without me by how drenched you are.”
Tugging on his shoulders, I pulled him up to brush my lips against his. “You always turn me on, but seeing my lips permanently inked on your skin pushed me over the edge. I need you. Now.”
“You’ve got me. Always,” he swore, notching the crown of his dick at my entrance. “Gonna take you fast this first time to get the edge off, then we’ll go slow while we use up the rest of our time until we have to get the kids.”
“Less talk, more action,” I demanded, cradling his hips between my knees.
That was all the encouragement he needed to thrust balls-deep in me in one powerful drive. It didn’t matter that he’d been inside me more times than I could count, it still took me a moment to adjust to his invasion. “Love how your greedy pussy squeezes me so tight. I have to wonder if I’m gonna be able to drag my cock out to fuck you how we both want.”
“Only because your dick is so freaking big.”
His breath was hot against my neck as he buried his face in my shoulder with a laugh. “You complaining, baby?”
“Never,” I gasped, wiggling my hips to urge him on.
“Good, because this is the only cock your tight pussy will ever get to experience,” he grunted.
He punctuated his point by dragging his dick out of my tight heat before slowly driving back in. Over and over again.
When I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, he took the hint and picked up the pace, hammering in and out of me so hard that the headboard started to bang against the wall. Since we didn’t need to worry about being quiet for the kids, neither of us held anything back.
“Yes, oh yes!” I screamed, my head whipping back and forth against the pillow as he worked his dick in and out of me.
“You gonna come for me, baby?” he grunted. “Milk my big, fat cock until your pussy is overflowing with my come?”
“So close,” I panted.