Epilogue
KEATON
Ten Years Later…
“Don’t look at me like that,” Elsy says as she puts down the spatula.
“The kids just left with my parents.” I slowly walk around the kitchen island, but she moves to the opposite side and out of my reach. “We’ve got the whole house to ourselves.”
“Key, we’ve got friends coming in ten minutes.” She bites her bottom lip, and I see the indecision. “No, we just have to wait.”
“You’re wasting time.” I pick up the spatula that’s covered in chocolate icing and hold it up. “This could be fun.”
“Don’t you dare.” Her eyes widen as I lick along the edge of it and hum in pleasure.
I can see the moment her pupils dilate, and I know she’s thinking about me licking her the same way.
“That summer dress could so easily be pushed up.” I take another step around the island and she once again moves out of my reach. There’s an itch of annoyance as she evades me, and all it does is make me want her more. “Are you going to deny me, sweet girl?”
“Key.” Now there’s a plea in her voice because she knows what happens when I don’t get what I want.
“You can run, but you’ll like it more if you just give in.”
Without waiting for her to reply, I speed around the island and lift her up on the counter. She squeals as I shove her knees apart and grab her ass.
“I can’t believe you’re going to do this right now.” She says this, but she’s already grabbing at my belt. “You’ve got to be quick.”
“When you tell me that, all it does is make me want to go slower.”
Reaching between us, I tug on her panties until one side tears. She shouts my name, but all I do is grin as I use the spatula to spread a trail of icing between her pussy lips.
“This is the only cupcake I want,” I growl as I fall to my knees and bury my face between her legs.
“Holy shit.” She braces her hands on the island behind her as I suck on her lower lips and lick off the sugary sweet treat.
“What could be better than this pretty little cunt covered in chocolate?” I hum my appreciation as I spread her wider and slide my tongue over her clit that’s begging for attention.
“Right there,” she moans, grinding against my face. “Faster.”
I wiggle my tongue back and forth and then hum to create a vibration. She gasps, and I know her so well that the little sound means she’s close. Instead of sending her over the edge, I pull away and stand up.
“Don’t stop!” She looks offended as I pull out my cock and swipe it through her folds.
“I want your cum on my dick all night,” I say, and if possible, she blushes with embarrassment.
“You’re so dirty.” Her words are overshadowed by how she spreads her legs wider to take more of me.
“Tonight when you think no one is watching, you’re going to clench your thighs together and remember where my dick was right before they got here.” She moans as her eyes close. “But I’ll be watching. I’ll see that flush in your cheeks, and I’ll know how wet you are. You’ll be thinking about this right here and how hard you got fucked. Then your pussy will get soft and needy, and you’ll want me again.”
“More,” she begs, and I can feel her pussy dripping down my cock as I thrust.
“That’s when you’ll go to the bathroom to touch yourself. You’ll have your hand on this pretty clit right here.” She hisses as I rub my fingers over it. “You won’t even hear me come in, and before you know what’s happening, I’ll be on my fucking knees ready to lick it.”
“Keaton.” Her body tenses as her legs lock around me, and I have to put a hand over her mouth as she cums.
My cock pulses, and I pump into her because I can’t hold off any longer. My cum is thick and needy as it spurts deep, and I grind against her. There’s not an inch of space between us as I hold her close and kiss her until the wave of pleasure begins to recede.
“Feel better?” I ask, and her eyes only open halfway as she grins and nods. “Less stressed?”