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I was at peace for the first time in my life. Stalking Mia Delgado was the best decision I’d ever made.
EPILOGUE
MIA
There was no moon tonight.
I couldn’t see anything outside the window but I could feel him out there. I always could.
There was an extra sway in my hips as I picked up my phone and swiped through my music looking for the perfect song. When I found the one I liked, I clicked play and soft notes drifted from the Bluetooth speaker, filling the bedroom.
I started to dance. The silk robe drifting sensually over my smooth skin. My nipples were stiff and each shift of the fabric against them caused them to harden further. My hands drifted up my stomach, over the peaks of my breasts and lifted my hair off my neck. I let it fall around my shoulders, knowing it turned him on as much as my naked body.
We’d made a bet. I’d said he’d be in here tearing off my clothes before the first song was over. He thought he could make it at least two. My ears caught the click of a door and I smiled in victory.
Turning toward him, I bit my lip and swiveled my hips, lifting my hand in invitation.
It was time for him to unwrap his present. He ripped his shirt over his head and I licked my lips, devouring all that tattooed flesh with my eyes.
He sauntered toward me, to anyone else he’d look unaffected but I knew my husband and all he needed was one final push and that control of his would shatter.
I gripped the sides of my robe and dragged the material over my shoulders to expose the tops of my breasts. I let go and the silk stayed suspended on the tips of my nipples before sliding down to my waist. He growled, those eyes I loved swirling like golden pools of lust.
“See something you like, baby?” I pinched one nipple between my thumb and finger and he pounced.
My robe was torn from my body, the sound of fabric ripping making me sad until his hot mouth wrapped around the same nipple I’d teased. Adam threw me on the bed, removing his pants and dropping to his knees.
Some nights Adam loved to leave me on the edge until I was begging for his cock, begging to come. But, not tonight, he didn’t tease, the watching was enough foreplay for both of us. My legs were barely thrown over his shoulders when his tongue went straight for my clit.
It didn’t take long. I’d been looking forward to being alone with him, having to change my panties twice from imagining it. When two thick fingers penetrated, I was done. Screaming into the back of my hand when the blunt head of his thick cock replaced his fingers, Adam slid in easily and set a punishing rhythm.
“Fucking love watching you, angel. I’ll never get enough of this body, these perfect tits.” He squeezed them in his big hands and spent a good amount of time licking one before moving to the other.
“God damnit, you’re too fucking sexy. I knew I should have jerked off. You ready for me, Mia? You ready to take all this cum?” His thrusts grew more rapid and the base of his cock rubbed my clit while the head dragged against my g-spot. I nodded, unable to speak but wanting it just as bad.
When the first hot spurt released inside of me, I detonated. Fireworks danced behind my eyelids and my nails dragged down his chest. I loved marking my husband, knowing that beneath those tight black t-shirts were my scratches, my bites, my name tattooed on his body.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, angel.” Adam rained kisses on my face, my chest, anywhere he could reach without disconnecting us.
I smiled like the love drunk idiot I was. “Happy Valentine’s Day, baby. I think you did it.”
“Fuck yeah, you drained me dry.” I laughed and swatted his sweaty muscley shoulder.
A few months ago, we’d had the baby talk. We were ready and I was ovulating.
He turned us on our sides and we drifted to sleep with him still inside of me. A few weeks later when I missed my period, Adam held my hand while the pink plus sign appeared.
I’d told him he’d made all my dreams come true. He told me I was the dream he’d never known he could have. Nine months later, Angelica Elizabeth Gage came into the world screaming her beautiful head off.
* * *
I watched my giant,tattooed husband humming softly to our daughter as he held her against his chest. She’d woken the whole house with her hungry cries.
Miles had fallen back to sleep in the bed next to me and I ran my fingers through his hair as I looked down at him. He was an amazing big brother, fierce and protective just like his mother had been.
I touched my locket. There was still sadness when I thought of Angie but it no longer overshadowed the good memories. I sent her a thank you for everything she’d given me, for loving me and trusting me with her miracle and for sending me one of my own.
The humming stopped and I looked up to find Adam watching me. His smile was soft, radiating the same deep love that I felt for him. Neither of us were perfect but our happily ever after was perfect for us.
The End
