Page 55 of Big Lone Bear


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Epilogue

The wedding had been wonderful, if not a little exhausting, and Espie was more than happy to finally be back home. After the battle, it hadn’t taken long before Espie had moved in with Luther and Violet in the little rented mobile, at least until the summer was over.

The plan was still to take over Miguel’s two bedroom cabin once he and his family’s house was built, but for the rest of the winter, things would remain pretty much as they were.

Violet was spending the night with Paul, Geniva, and Leah so that Espie and Luther would be able to have a proper wedding night, and as the pair approached the entrance to the small home, Luther suddenly picked his bride up so he could carry her inside.

“Luther! Put me down!” Espie complained, but he swallowed her protest with a kiss, cupping her face with one of his hands and drawing her near. She tried to pull away, but his lips chased after hers. Luther wanted her. He had never felt such an undeniable pull toward another person, and he would take her. Now.

Her protests died down when he settled them on the couch and nipped at her lower lip. When she gasped, he slipped his tongue in and plundered her mouth, the kiss moving from sensual sweetness to passionate desperation in no more than a few seconds.

His hands roved over her body, questing southward over the generous curves of her hips and swell of her ass. Espie moaned, arching against him, and Luther felt his cock stir with need.

It seemed that he wasn’t the only one losing his mind. Espie was practically rubbing herself off on his hand, her hips bucking against him as her fingers slipped under the waistband of his pants as she yanked them downward.

“Eager, are we?” he rumbled, to which she raised a defiant eyebrow.

“Aren’t you?”

He answered her with a scorching kiss, all but ripping his pants off in the process. Luther then hastily climbed on top of her and settled between her thighs. If he could only be in one place for the rest of his life, it would be here, gazing down at the woman he adored more than anything on this earth.

He slipped into her with ease, and it was like coming home. His bride wrapped herself around him, moaning softly in his ear, as he hooked one hand under her knee. They made love slowly at first, simply enjoying the feel of one another.

The frenzy had died down for a few moments, allowing them to lose themselves in each other’s bodies. As he pumped in and out, always careful to catch her clit along the way, Luther was happy to just breathe her in, to cover himself in her scent.

But soon enough, her hips thrust up harder against his, and his movements became more frantic. He longed to feel her clench around him just as much as he wanted to fill her with his seed.

Luther took her hard and fast, savoring the moment when she finally came undone in his arms. He lost himself in her, in her pleasure, his rhythm faltering as he spilled himself into her slick sex, groaning against her neck as she clung to him.

They stayed there, breathing hard and holding one another, knowing that whatever might happen to them after this day, the two of them would face it together.

-The End-

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