The Winner Takes All (Complete Collection)

Epilogue The Return of Mister Morecock

Luke

Sleepovers rock.

So does Tanner’s shower, and I enjoyed the hell out of it the next morning, then scrambled back into bed where I am right now.

Because…promises, promises.

I have the best seat in the house—right on my boyfriend’s face, with a view of his throbbing cock as he gives me what I asked for that night in Lucky Falls, and man, does he give it good.

I’m shaking with lust, so close to hitting the edge as he wraps those big hands even tighter around my ass, pulling me closer to his mouth and rocking my ever-loving world.

Wow. Just wow.

I had no idea anything could feel this mind-bendingly good. My fist is flying along my eager shaft, my hips are pumping and my brain is singing a dirty hallelujah as Tanner fucks me with his tongue.

The best part? The evidence of how much he likes doing this to me. I can’t tear my gaze off the sight of him . His dick is jumping with happiness too, then when a bead of pre-come slides seductively down his shaft, I lose it.

I grunt out a warning then I shoot all over his chest and abs.

I can barely catch my breath, but I don’t want to. I just dive in for a feast, inhaling his cock till he’s flooding my throat with his release seconds later, his groans of yes, fucking yes, fucking yes, Remy making me feel like a king.

Well, we both are. I’d say that was a royal feast.

Damn, my boyfriend looks hot as hell driving a sleek black McLaren while wearing a tux. “It’s like I’m dating a super stud,” I say that afternoon, admiring him as he cruises down the road to the wedding an hour outside of the city, in Connecticut.

“You are,” Tanner says, then reaches for my hand, holding it as he drives to the inn in the little coastal town.

“Well, you know what they say.”

“What do they say, Remy?”

I give him a sly look. “Mister Morecock deserves a super stud.”

Tanner laughs, and that sound warms my heart. I’ve always enjoyed making him laugh. Now I’ll get to do it on the reg. Lucky me.

“Or maybe,” Tanner says, “Mister Morecock deserved The Best Man.”

I hold up a finger for dramatic effect. “Mister Morecock Railed the Best Man.”

“Is that a porno or what we’re reenacting tonight back at my place?”

Whipping my gaze to him, I make my eyes go wide. “Both! Dude, do you have a mirror on your closet doors? I would be super into that. Watching us fuck. Can we do that please, pretty please, with double dicks on top?”

“Yeah, I have a mirror. And I would love to watch us fuck.”

I pump a fist. I scored big time when I bagged my best friend. “Tonight? I mean, let’s be honest. We were apart for a few weeks. You have a lot of makeup sex to give me.”

“So much makeup sex,” he says dryly as he slows at the inn, then pulls into a spot and parks the sweet ride.

Before he gets out though, he cups my cheek and runs a thumb across my lower lip. “I need to warn you. My sister is going to flip when she sees us together. My mom and my dad will too. In a good way.”

“My mom too. And Lucy. You should have dinner with us this week.”

“I will.”

Then, something occurs to me. “Also, the media will flip out.”

His expression goes serious. “You good with that?”

I turn into his hand, nibbling on his finger. “Oh, for sure. Having the big shot shortstop all to myself will definitely increase my social cred.”

Tanner rolls his eyes. “Yeah, date me for my sponsorships and stats.”

“Your dick too. Don’t forget that,” I say with a straight face.

“As long as you don’t forget my dick, I’m good with it.”

“Baby, I could never forget your dick. And sometime soon, you better be prepared for me to show up at one of your games, take off my shirt, and ask you to sign my pecs.”

“I dare you to,” Tanner says.

I roll my eyes. “Done.”

We head into the inn holding hands, then out to the yard, where white folded chairs are set up across a rich, emerald lawn.

Guests aren’t here yet, just family.

Including Amelia, who squeals when she sees us. She rushes across the lawn and throws her arms around both of us. “Took you two long enough,” she says with affection.

I don’t know about that. I think it took just the right amount of time. Since I’m exactly where I want to be.