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“Save it for after the premiere. My hair is perfect right now, and if I’m going to be plastered on the gossip magazines again, I’d rather look my best, instead of it being my my-man-just-made-me-see-stars-face this time,” I say with a pointed look, patting my hair lightly to make sure it's still in place. Travis just laughs, hugging me close.
Epilogue
Travis
Lee settles in bed, with a yawn. She’s wearing one of my old t-shirts, her hair long and shining. God, she’s so beautiful she makes me ache. I lean over, pulling her to me, pressing her body against mine, and taking in her heat. Lee gasps, and I take her mouth, tasting her. I swear her lips are sweeter than any honey known on earth. And very freaking addictive. I found myself kissing her all night during the premiere. The night was perfect, but I’m more than glad to be home, alone with Lee.
The truth is, I’m in love with my wife. Completely and utterly in love. That emotion just grows as the time passes. We got married a year ago in a private ceremony in Belize. Six months after that, our son Trapper Eugene Drake was born. Lee thought I was insane when I came up with that name, but after giggling, she loved the name as much as I did. She said we would call him Gene, but we’ve begun calling him Trap. It just kind of happened, but it seems to fit our boy. He’s a perfect child and the center of our universe. He’s also a bundle of energy, which means alone time with my wife such as right now is extremely rare.
“Right now, I’m thinking about how you owe me Mrs. Drake. You can pay up by lifting up that shirt and feeding me your breasts while you ride me,” I demand, my voice hoarse with hunger. Just looking at Lee makes my cock hard and aching. All night I’ve wanted to whisk her away and sink deep inside of her. I held back because I knew she wanted tonight to be perfect for me. What she doesn’t grasp is that I’d rather make love with her than worry about movies, the premiere or whatever. Still, because I knew it would make her happy, I stayed and played the part of a proud producer and director—which I am, but I’m a horny husband, too.
Now, there’s was no reason to hold back, and I want my wife.
“You know, I think all those magazine articles have it wrong. They all say you’re supposed to have less sex when you get married, but you’re insatiable,” she murmurs.
“So, what’s the problem?” I ask, quirking my eyebrow up in question, giving her a leering grin.
Lee’s cheeks deepen with color as she moves to position herself between my legs—exactly how I like her. Her gaze locks with mine as she lifts her shirt and hurriedly pulls it over her head, letting it fall to the floor.
She leans over me, her nude body beautiful, making my cock press against the pajama bottoms I’m wearing. She cups under her breasts, bringing those hard, rosy tips to my mouth. Our gazes lock and I give her a smile as I lick my lips. I flatten my tongue against one pebbled nipple, licking around the pretty pink areola, blowing teasingly against her nipple.
“Travis,” she moans. “You’re killing me.”
I take pity on us both, because I want to suck on them as much as she needs me to. I put my hands under her heavy breasts, sucking one nipple into my mouth with a harsh hunger that I don’t even bother to hide. I swirl my tongue around, teasing it, before releasing with a wet popping noise that somehow seems to grab me by the dick. I nip at the nipple, scoring her delicate skin and making it red. Her body jerks in reaction, her fingers tunneling into my hair as she tries to pull my mouth where she wants me—all while she grinds her sweet body against me.
I play with her other nipple, while squeezing the one I just left—fueling the fire both of us are feeling. I break away, my breathing almost as ragged as hers. My cock is so swollen and tight, I’m already close to coming. It’s not going to take much to send me over the edge.
“Take my cock out, Baby,” I demand. Her body tightens as she pulls back to look at me. There’s so much desire and hunger in her eyes that it almost does me in right there. Her body completely nude, her breasts red and wet from my attention, her lips swollen from our kisses. Jesus she’s every fantasy I’ve ever had in my entire life.
I watch as her hands tremble with need, and she undoes my pants, pulling my eager cock free. I help her to slide them from my body, not wanting anything between us.
