Epilogue
MOLLY
FIVE YEARS LATER - HALLOWEEN
I feel naughty and smug as I stare at a sleeping Alexander.
He’s turned forty-eight this year. Somehow, he’s more rugged than ever. He’s gained muscles from the hobby he’s taken up over the years, ever since our move to Montana—trekking.
Or perhaps it’s chasing our three little kids around, all under the age of five, who keep us on our toes. Thankfully, they’re staying over at my mother’s this week.
Alexander and I arrived at our guest house in Sun Valley last night for Halloween.
The place where it all began.
Kneeling over my husband, I curl my hand around his shaft and wrap my lips around the crown. He hardens at the suction, thickening and leaking precum on my tongue.
“Mmm,” I moan at his musky taste. Pumping him, I lick the veins running along the underside until he shifts and groans.
I hear him tug at his arms, making the cuffs clank. “Fuck, filthy girl.”
Letting his shaft slip free, I rub it against my cheek while raising my head to stare at him. He watches me with narrowed eyes. The salaciousness in them sends a shiver down my spine.
“Did I wake you, Daddy?” I purr. “I got horny.”
“I see.” Arching a brow, he demands, “Then why are my hands tied if you need me to make you come?”
Swiping at the bead leaking from his tip, I sit up and crawl up to his face. Tracing his lower lip, I answer, “Because it’s your mouth I’m craving.”
Fisting his thick locks, I lower my pussy onto his waiting tongue. He parts his lips wide, swiping and licking at my core ravenously. I grind and ride his face. “Yes, Daddy. Eat my cunt.”
He laps at my clit, flicking it repeatedly. When he traps it between his teeth and sucks hard, my climax hits me. I see stars, jerking and using his mouth until the last wave passes.
Scooching down to his abs, I bend and lick my cum off his lips and chin before kissing him with my tongue. He leans up, fighting his bonds while ravaging my mouth.
“Uncuff me, Molly.”
I inch back, shaking my head. “Tell me something.”
“What?”
“What if I had a different fantasy that night? Would you have still switched places with Matt?”
His gaze grows heavy with curiosity. “Yes.”
“Do you not want to know what the fantasy is first?”
“As long as it’s with you and makes you happy, my answer will always be yes.”
“What if—” I roam my lips down his neck to his flat nipple, lashing it with my tongue. “—I told you that—” Licking my way down his six-pack abs, I flick his crown and move lower. “—I want to fuck you—” I push my tongue against his ass. “—here.”
Our gazes lock, his encompassing feral lust.
“Would you let me, Alex?”
“Yes,” he utters in a heartbeat.
“Prove it.”
He clenches as I press a finger against his tight hole. “Fuck Daddy’s ass, Molly.”
My pussy tightens with need, thrill shooting down my spine. Sliding off the bed, I go to the nightstand. He watches as I pull out lube, a dildo, and a strap-on.
“Are you sure?”
He flashes me a dirty grin. “Better make it good.”
Such a daring man. I climb between his legs. He bends his knees, spreading them. I uncap the lube when he tsks.
“Use your mouth and spit first.”
A flush races up to my face as I part his cheeks and spit onto his asshole. I rub it all over him with my tongue, rimming him once. He inhales roughly at the sensation. I know exactly what he’s feeling from the countless times he’s fucked my ass.
“Loosen me up with your fingers,” he commands.
I scoop lube onto my hand before pushing my middle finger into his virgin ass. I’ve never had the upper hand over him. He’s always the dominant one. So, to witness him willingly give up control and be vulnerable with me, I’m dizzy with arousal and fall harder for him.
He stretches around my knuckle as I slowly start to fuck him. I add another digit, scissoring him. So tight and warm. His grunts rise in volume.
After toying with him for a few more minutes, I pick up the strap-on and lace it around my waist and hips. Attaching the lubed dildo, I poise the tip against his ass.
“Now, Molly,” he growls. “Take what you need.”
Digging my fingers in his thighs, I thrust carefully. When I find resistance, I instantly stop.
“Keep going,” he grits out.
I take in the stress on his handsome face. Underneath it, there’s potent lust and dark thrill. He’s loving this. When I thrust again, I grab his cock and stroke hard.
“Yes, fuck, yes.”
Squeezing the angry purple tip, I force past the tight ring of muscles. Alexander gasps, biting his lip. I tease his balls and slip another inch. And another. And then some more. Until I’m seated inside his ass.
The sight of him impaled with a fake cock elicits a throb in my clit.
I back out and slam inside again.
“Jesus!” He grunts, half-mast eyes staring at me. “You’ve become such a little slut, wife.”
“You’ve become infinitely hotter, hubby.” I set a steady pace, making him feel every inch against his nerve endings. “Are you loving getting fucked by me, Daddy?”
“You know I am.”
“Do you want it harder? Deeper?”
“However you wish, dirty whore.”
I pull out, crawling over his body again to uncuff him. Kissing his wrist one by one, I make him sit and lean against the headboard. He captures my lips as I straddle him and fill his tight ass once more, groaning roughly. The sound vibrates down my throat as I drive into him faster.
“Does it feel good?” I murmur, using his shoulders as leverage.
“I’m hard as fuck. What do you think?”
“Suck my tits, Daddy.”
He bends his head to latch his wet mouth onto my nipple. Twisting and pinching the other, he sucks my entire tit until I cry out in pleasure.
I reach between our slick bodies, grabbing his dick to pump him.
Our skin slaps together in an erotic beat.
Our sounds of pleasure heighten with every thrust.
Two more and he erupts, orgasming hard. His cum drenches my stomach, triggering my own climax. I bite down on his shoulder, coming undone with a shout. “Alex!”
When we finally float back to earth, I gently pull out of him. Removing the toys, I crawl back against his sculpted body.
He tangles his fingers through my hair, tugging my head back and fusing his lips to mine. “Happy Halloween, little captive.”
“Happy Halloween, the captor of my heart.”