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Epilogue
Corbin
Two Months Later . . .
“Karsyn, what the hell are you doing now?” I demand, finding my mate on a ladder in the room we’d chosen as the nursery for our son she’s carrying. It’s still early, but my mate still sports a small bump. With her small form, it’s telling, and the sight of it makes me hard, knowing it’s a part of me that she carries within her.
Setting the paintbrush down, she gives me a scolding look. “I’m working on the painting I told you I wanted to do in here.”
I take a look at what she’d done so far, and a sense of pride overwhelms me. Karsyn designed and drew out a mural on one of the walls. I’ve got to admit it’s pretty sick with the way she’s got it. A wolf stepping from the shadows of the trees, a witch sitting on the ground, hands pressing into the grass. With all the detail she’d put into it, it’d taken her weeks to do, but she’d done it. All that was left was to paint where she drew the outline for everything. However, I supervised her the times when she needed to be on the ladder. Now with her starting to show, I didn’t want her on the damn thing in case something happened, and she fell off.
“Yeah, but I would have done the areas you couldn’t get, Syn.” Crossing my arms over my chest, I stare at the woman. “Now, get the fuck down before you fall.”
“You aren’t going to paint this. I’m fine, Corbin. I’m not going to fall,” she scuffs and picks the brush back up.
Faster than she’d expect me, I cross the room, yank the brush from her hands, and lift her into my arms. “I’m not taking chances of it. Now, we’ve got plans to attend to, baby.”
“And those would be?” she asks, cocking a brow. Since the day she nearly died, she’s been coming into herself more and more. The way she gets sassy with me always has my cock hardening for her even more than it already does.
“Sage is still at Cyrus’s house. They’re bringing her to the clubhouse with them for the cookout later. Until then, I intend to fuck you out of this notion you’re painting this by yourself,” I inform her, carrying her out of the nursery across the hall to our room and laying her on the bed.
“Is that so?” She giggles.
“Damn right, it is.” I growl, coming over her, claiming her mouth with mine. It doesn’t take long for things to heat up, and the flame that always consumes us both ignites, encasing us in its flickering licks.
Karsyn’s cries of pleasure spur my own, and I savor every moment of it as I do each and every time I’ve gotten her beneath me. Her release comes with her biting me as I do her, enhancing every bit of the experience we share in one another’s arms.
Breathing heavily, I roll, bringing her over me, and glide my fingers up and down her spine. “Fuckin’ love you, woman.”
“Love you too, Corbin,” she whispers breathlessly, lifting her head to meet my gaze. “But I’m still painting it myself.”
Rolling my eyes to the ceiling, I give her an answer to that. “We’ll see about that.”
“We will.” She giggles, lifts off me, and presses back down, taking my still hard cock deep and rotates her hips. It feels damn good, and I bring my gaze to hers.
I love watching her ride me and will never get tired of it. Not fucking ever will that happen. She’s my mate. My everything. Without her, I’m lost in a way I never knew I was before. For her, my daughter, and our unborn child, I’ll kill to keep them safe.
Hours later, and after several rounds of fucking my mate, I lift Karsyn out of the bed and carry her to the bathroom. It’s time for us to get ready and head to the clubhouse. As much as I want to take my bike, I’ll take her in the truck. It’s not safe for her to ride behind me, but once she’s had our son, she’ll be at my back every chance I can get her there.
I keep our shower short, knowing we’re short on time, but it doesn’t stop me from using my fingers to pleasure her once more.
By the time we’re done, the water is running cold, and we’re running behind.
“We have to get ready now,” Karsyn utters drowsily.
“Yeah, but you can relax or even nap at the clubhouse,” I tell her and press a kiss to her lips.
“I’ll be okay.” The smile that she gives me goes straight to my dick ‘cause I know while we’re there, she’ll stick to my side. That is unless my daughter pulls her away.
The both of us dress quickly. My mate goes for yet another dress. It’s something I’ve noticed she loves wearing. Though I’ve seen her also pick yoga leggings and tank tops, but for going out, it’s always the dresses. I don’t have a problem with it, considering it’s easy access for me, knowing she doesn’t wear panties beneath them.
A sudden gasp leaves Karsyn’s lips, and I take in her features, knowing exactly what’s going on. She’s being visited by one or the other goddesses if not both.
Unlike the last time, she doesn’t speak, only nods and bites her lower lip, and worry crosses her expression.
Moments later, my mate blinks, looks at me, and shocks the hell out of me. “We need to get to the clubhouse now. I need to talk to Tucker before it’s too late and he loses his mate before he ever finds her.”
Well, that’s not what I was expecting. Then again, when it comes to Karsyn, I never know what to expect.
