“You want my cum in you, baby?” I whispered, knowing damn well she did.
“Fill me up, baby!”
I loved it when she talked dirty.
“Yeah? You want it?” I asked as her pussy clenched down as she approached another orgasm. I knew that shooting my load into her would send her over the edge. The more turned on one of us got, the more the other did too. It was perfect.
“Yes! Alden, give it to me!”
And I did.
My thick cock flexed in her tight pussy, and although I’d already come twice that day, I sprayed a huge load inside of her.
As the first rope shot into her, she cried out and came too. Her wet pussy clenched down so tightly on me that I could barely move inside her. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pressed her down against me and held my dick there while it flexed and pumped my juices into her.
We were both panting like we’d run a mile when it was all over, and when she lifted her head from my shoulder and looked at me, I was smiling like a schoolboy.
“That good, eh?” she smirked.
“Of course it was,” I told her with a gentle kiss on her lower lip. “But that’s not why I’m smiling.”
“Oh?” she asked. I shook my head and didn’t reply, teasing her a bit. “Well? What is it?”
“You wanna know?” I laughed.
“Yes…” she said suspiciously. I ground my still-hard cock inside her and made her squirm and gasp. “Baby, tell me! Stop teasing me.”
“Okay,” I chuckled. “But you better prepare yourself, because you’re gonna love this.”
Epilogue
Belle
Two weeks later…
Alden was perfect. I mean, literal perfection. From his model good looks, to his athlete’s physique, to his pornstar Adonis dick, to his sweet personality and incredible mind that kept him at the top of New York City business, I woke up every morning feeling like the luckiest woman in the world.
And it was for those reasons, and more, that I was fumbling around the kitchen doing my best to make a decent chicken parmesan for him for when he got home from work. He was closing a big real estate investment deal today and I wanted to pamper him.
Besides, I had something big to tell him.
As I beat the chicken breast with a rolling pin to flatten it, I thought back to all that had happened since we met and how everything had come together after it seemed like my entire life was going to fall apart.
Alden had showed me his marriage annulment with Laura, who must have realized it wasn’t smart to go up against us and hadn’t made good on any of her threats to slander Alden’s name in the press.
That had made us both happy, of course, but it was what Alden did for me that really had me feeling like I had my feet on the ground again.
Somehow he and Wagner had managed to come up with evidence of Melissa’s smear campaign against me. I’m sure it wasn’t technically legal, but they’d found screenshots of her Facebook and text messages where she coordinated the whole thing with her friends and some of my former clients.
They’d gone to her first and told her to apologize and clear my name, but she’d told them to go fuck themselves so they’d released all of it online and even managed to get the story on the local news as well as a few popular YouTube channels that loved stories of retribution.
As soon as it broke, I was flooded with phone calls from former clients apologizing and telling me how sorry they were for believing the rumors and lies. Melissa had deleted all her social media and her business had collapsed out from under her.
My clients immediately came back to me, but this time instead of being the sole employee, I took a note out of my boyfriend’s book and ran the business as the owner. I employed several other girls and branched out.
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I had six great girls working for me and had clients all over New York, including the Hamptons. I was in the in-crowd now, and contrary to what I’d thought before, the in-crowd was a really nice bunch of people and they all had huge houses that needed cleaning and they were happy to work with me.