Epilogue 2-y

O no was so careful with me in the bathtub, but by the time we got to our bedroom, I’d had enough of foreplay.

I shoved him back onto the bed, catching the way his blue eyes heated.

“What are you doing, Wife?” he asked, licking his lips.

“The tub was fun, Ono. But no more playing around,” I said.

“Yeah? So, what are you gonna do?”

“First, I’m gonna sit on your face. Then, I’m gonna fuck you. You okay with that?” I asked, not knowing where I got the balls to pull that off.

“I’m okay with that,” he growled and swallowed, his voice barely audible.

Being a big girl had its ups and downs. But everything was up when your man was built like a monster. And mine sure fucking was.

One thing I was lucky for was a husband who listened, and Ono was a great listener.

He laid back and waited, eyes riveted to me as I crawled up the bed. Looking at his big cock rising to the occasion gave me another idea. So even though I intended to sit on his handsome face, I figured it was okay for me to have a snack as well.

“Fuck,” he hissed as I placed my thighs on either side of his head.

Moaning as his lips nuzzled mine, I was already facing his length, and I lowered my body so I could reach his long, rock hard cock with my mouth and hands.

“Goddamn, Doc. I’m gonna fucking cum so fast if you do this,” he threatened, but I knew my man.

If he came first, I’d come twice until he was ready to fuck me, so really, it was a win-win.

I smiled as I swallowed him down, drinking in his salty sweetness and moaning around his mushroomed head as he shoved his tongue into my dripping, hot pussy.

I’d always thought of myself as a lucky thirteen kind of girl, but sixty-nine was my new favorite number.

Emotions filled me as I rocked against his mouth, using both hands to fist his length, I jerked him while I sucked, moaning and grinding.

Ono’s fingers were just as busy, massaging my body and filling my cunt, teasing my ass as he nibbled on my clit.

Tremors wracked my body, and I panted, clinging to his dick like a lifeline as Ono pushed me higher and higher until I thought I’d implode from the pressure of it all.

“Come, Doc. Come now,” he growled and sucked hard, making me fall apart and sending me spiraling into outer space as I felt warm, salty cum fill my mouth.

I swallowed as much as I could, but the rest dribbled down my chin and chest. I didn’t care, I was still high from my orgasm. Hell, I hardly knew what was happening as Ono switched positions, pushing me gently to the bed while he covered my body.

“Fuck, Doc. You look so sexy with my cum covering your body,” he said, rubbing the sticky hot liquid into my skin as he teased my nipples and spread kisses all over my thighs and belly.

He growled as he slid between my thighs, making out with my pussy and rousing my desire all over again with every teasing lick and biting kiss.

There was something deeply moving, almost primal about his single-minded need to bring me to orgasm. By the time he kneeled between my legs, his fat cock shoving into me, I was seconds from coming.

“Need you, Wife. Love you so fucking much. Tell me you love me. Say you’ll stay with me.”

“Ono, I love you so much. I’m staying right here with you,” I moaned, clawing at his back as he split me open and put me back together again, loving on me like no one else ever had.

I used to be afraid of the emptiness. I thought loneliness was the only future I would have. But then Ono came into my life, and I never had to worry about that again.

Through his love and unwavering desire, I learned that fairytale endings did happen, even for people like me.

The best part was he didn’t try to change or fix me. He just loved me. And I loved him.

After my parents died, I never imagined I would ever feel like I belonged again. Then I found a family with the Volkovs, and they were amazing. But I never thought I would be lucky enough to find love.

I was never so fucking happy to be wrong.

With Ono in my life, I felt complete in ways I had only dreamed. Sure, he broke into my home uninvited and unforeseen.

But he healed my heart, and he made me so very happy.

And would you believe I made him happy, too?

It was true. I had my happy ever after, and we were only getting started.

We were the biggest thing in each other’s worlds.

Ono was my whole heart, and I was his eternal desire. And as we came together in the safety and warmth of the home we’d built, I knew our love would last a lifetime.

Maybe even longer. After all, I was pretty sure I once heard someone say something about desire and obsession being everlasting emotions.

I sure hoped so.

The love I felt for my husband was much too powerful to end with something as trivial as death.

But I wasn’t worried. I planned to live a very, very long time together with my most sacred desire. My love. My Ono.

Till death do us part.

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