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But I keep moving.
Keep fucking him as I come, overwhelmed by how quickly it builds again, his thumb still going at my clit, the hand on my hip digging in more as he gets close.
“Fuck, yes, yes,” he groans, watching me come undone, watching it build for a second time. “Take me with you, baby. Fuck, just look at you. A goddamned dream, that’s what you are.”
“Dante—” I start.
“I know, Lilah. Fill yourself and take me with you,” he says, and I do as he asks, slamming down, filling myself deep to the point where there’s a twinge of pain before I scream his name and come.
And as I do, my name comes through his gritted teeth, the sound a mix of pleasure and all-consuming pain as I feel him pulse inside of me.
* * *
I leave the private room that smells of sweat and sex, notably lacking the thigh-highs I went in with and having gained crazy sex hair. As I walk toward the bar where Joey is serving, I get a round of applause.
Dante is barely a foot behind me as I walk, winking at Candy and Sammi who give hilarious screams.
“Bitch just got the GOOD dick!” Fancy yells from the stage.
“How do you know it was the good dick, Fancy?” Roddy says, and I try to ignore the fact that my friends, employees, and men are all gossiping about my sex life.
I’ll probably feel more shame in the morning, but right now, I’m feeling too good to care.
“Are you kidding me? Look at her. She can barely walk straight,” Candy says, and I smile in their direction, throwing a wink before Joey slides a shot of tequila and a lime in front of me. Dante comes up behind me, placing a kiss in my hair and putting an arm around my waist. When I turn to him, I offer him the shot, but he shakes his head.
“Gonna head home.”
“Home?” I ask, shocked.
“Yeah. You get nice and drunk. When you’re done, Marco and the boys will make sure you get to me in one piece, make sure your girls get home okay. I’ll be waiting for round two.” There’s a devilish smile on his lips and I return it.
“Oh, Jesus, I don’t know if I can handle a round two,” I murmur, and Joey laughs, having overheard. Dante’s face moves to my neck, licking the skin there before he bites my earlobe.
“You’ve got a while to prepare. When you’re ready, come home to me.”
And then he kisses me one last time before turning away and leaving me to enjoy my bachelorette party at the strip club he owns.
We own.
“You’re one lucky bitch,” Candy says, watching Dante talk with Marco in the corner before leaving.
“Yeah. I know,” I say before I go back to tipping the hard-working girls shaking their asses for my entertainment.
* * *
Hey reader!!
In this last section of the epilogue and Dante and Lilah’s story, there is a mention of pregnancy. If you are struggling with infertility, miscarriage, or if for any reason you don’t enjoy reading about that topic, you can skip the last few passages and know that Dante and Lilah have their own happily ever after.
You are loved, you are important, and you are seen.
Love,
Morgan
* * *
Five years later
