“Fuck! Deacon …” She writhed more, looking for something else. “Don’t … stop …”
My tongue pressed harder, fucking her ass slowly as my fingers continued to guide her to the edge. My cock, still straining against my trousers, longed to get in on the action, but first, I had to make her cream.
Fucking both her holes frantically, I felt everything tighten around me as she came with a moan. Lapping at her offering, I slowed before pulling away and popping out of the skirts to check on my bride.
“You alright?” She was face down on the mattress, aftershocks shaking her body.
“Mmm, yes …” She turned her head to the side so I could hear her properly. “Who knew having your ass eaten was so incredible.”
“I was saving that move for you.” I teased before reaching out to undo the bindings at the back of her dress. It took a few minutes, giving her the reprieve she needed to come to her senses before I helped her out of it.
As the dress fell to the ground, I twisted Dakota toward me and cupped her lace-covered breast, leaning down to suck the little blush nipple into my mouth. She groaned, massaging the back of my head before I pulled away with a pop and grinned at her.
“More?”
“Only if you get on your back now. I believe someone has been waiting for his turn.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. Turning around, I flopped back onto the bed with a grin, tucking my hands behind my head. She laughed, leaning forward to undo my pants before guiding them down my hips.
My cock sprang free as she tugged the boxer briefs next, and then, carefully, she climbed onto the bed between my legs, giving me a full and perfect view of the white lingerie she’d picked out for the occasion—sans panties, of course.
“God, you’re gorgeous.” I almost didn’t want to waste time getting myself ready. I was good to go. But she looked determined as she pushed me back and stroked him slowly a couple of times.
“That should do it.” She smiled cheekily before climbing onto me, bracing herself on my chest and slowly sinking my cock into her. I groaned as she enveloped me, her pussy so hot and wet from her earlier orgasm. It wouldn’t take much to get me off now. I was throbbing for it.
With slow movements, she rode me, and as I watched her, I marveled at how lucky I was.
She was all mine now, and I never had to hide how I felt ever again.
While my orgasm got closer, I drew her to me and attacked her mouth with feverish, desperate kisses. I wanted her to know—tofeelhow I felt, as her hips bucked into mine a few more times before she shuddered to a stop, her body pulsing around me.
Then, we finished together because, if I had it my way, that’s how we were going to do everything from now on.
Together.
epilogue
Dakota
Five Years Later
Chaos reigned as all the children ran around the house, screams and peels of laughter echoing off the wall. Someone shouted for them to slow down, but the rest of the adults weren’t really paying attention as they laughed and enjoyed the atmosphere.
The holidays weren’t quite the same anymore without Ma around, but we made sure to honor her memory by never letting go of the traditions she established for the boys. But still, during moments like this, while I observed how her family had grown, I think of her.
“You look sad. You shouldn’t be sad. Who do I have to tell off?” Deacon appeared, rubbing my belly as he stepped closer to me and lifted his hand to cup my chin. “Everything okay?”
I nodded, leaning into his shoulder as he shifted to wrap his arm around me.
“Yeah, I was just thinking about Ma, wishing she could see all this. It would make her so happy to see everyone so happy … all the grandkids … the chaos.” I chuckled, rubbing my belly where it hung heavy and swollen with our third child.
“I know what you mean,” Deacon leaned in and kissed the top of my head. “But she’s still here, you know? Ma wouldn’t justleave. She’s too nosey for that. She’d have to find a way to stick around and make sure we’re all doing what she wants us to do. Look at poor Forrest.”
We both shook with laughter for a good while, hormonal tears beginning to stream down my face as I looked over at my best friend and his wife. That probably never would’ve happened if not for Ma, and as nosey as she was, she was right. She forced all of us into a happiness we could’ve never imagined.
When I finally got myself under control, I nodded my head. “Yeah, you’re absolutely right. She’s still here, watching and nudging us all into where she wants us to be.”
“Let’s hope little Lavender here doesn’t come out just like her grandma.” Deacon rubbed my belly slowly as I grinned, nodding my head in agreement. As if she knew we were talking about her, she did a little roll and kicked her foot against her daddy’s palm making him jump in surprise.