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“Yes,” he grunts, his own voice breaking. “Come for me, baby. Oh fuck, I’m coming too…”

He buries his face in my neck and we grind our bodies together, coming at the same time. This orgasm feels intimate, shared. My pussy clenches around him as he throbs, filling me with his hot seed, and the pleasure burns through me like a flame.

“I didn’t take my birth control today,” I whisper, still reeling as hepants for breath.

He just squeezes me, kissing my cheek.

“I love you, Ava,” he whispers back finally, holding me tight. “I love the life we’re building together. I can’t wait to see every version of you that comes next.”

Epilogue II

Ava

Six years later

The breeze tickles my bare skin, reminding me of my nakedness. I walk across the sandy beach, waves crashing next to me.

Yesterday was a spa day: massage, mani-pedi, facial, and hours soaking in the hot springs. It was the first part of my anniversary present, before Alessandro gave me a pill and whisked me away on a plane to St. Ives Island.

It’s slightly hard to take my mind off the kids, even though I know they’re being well taken care of in Bover City. But for our 10-year anniversary, there was no way we weren’t going tocome back here.

St. Ives Island is special for us. It’s the place that unlocked so much between us.

Being back here is insanely exhilarating. Since the twins were born five years ago, Alessandro and I haven’t had nearly as much time to explore the more intense, primal side of our relationship. I’ve been mom, and he’s been dad.

Now I’m being hunted again. And when he catches me, I’m going to be overpowered, tied up, and roughly fucked in any way he chooses. He’s not going to be gentle, and he’s not going to show mercy unless I use my safe word.

The knowledge of what’s coming makes my hair stand on end.

In the distance, the buzzing of an engine. I stiffen, primed for action. Crouching low on the beach, my eyes scan the forest behind me, searching for any sign of the ATV.

There’s nothing, but I know how quickly that thing can appear over the horizon. I walk closer to the water, keeping a sloping hill of sand between me and the forest. That way, there’s no direct sightline if he’s scanning the beach from the trees.

The buzzing gets louder, and by the time I realize it isn’t coming from the forest, it’s already too late. Alessandro’s jet ski kicks up foam as it splits the ocean, following the shoreline. He sees me just as I see him, and he aims his vehicle for the beach.

My feet dig into the sand as I take off running for the trees. Behind me, I hear the jet ski slide onto the beach, and then the sound of my husband sprinting. He jingles with every step, and I realize he must be carrying handcuffs.

I know I can’t outrun him, but I still try. I give it everything I have, my thighs burning.

It’s pointless. His footsteps crunch into the sand behind me, and then a strong arm wraps around my waist, halting my momentum.

“Got you,” Alessandro growls, holding me firmly. “Nice try, babe.”

I keep trying to get away from him. I’m going to force him to use those handcuffs. He does, chuckling as he effortlessly pins my arms behind my back and clips the cuffs around my wrists.

“Yeah, you’re not going anywhere,” he tells me, putting a collar around my neck and attaching a leash. “Keep struggling and you’re going to get spanked right here.”

Oh, no, wouldn’t that be terrible.I struggle until he grabs my hair, forces me to the ground, and holds me down as he spanks my ass firmly.

“Cut it out or you’re getting pussy spanks next,” he growls, finishing with a stinging slap.

I’m more obedient after that.

Alessandro leads me to the treeline, then secures my leash to a palm tree, giving me very little slack. I watch as he takes off his backpack, pulls out some kind of long strap attached to a grappling hook, and throws it up in the air.

“You missed,” I tease as the hook lands in the sand next to him. “Doing some tree climbing?”

“Not quite,” he says, throwing it again.

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