Epilogue
Joshua “Loki” Ledet
Two Months Later…
I pulled her closer to my mouth, licking, flicking, and sucking her bundle of nerves. I couldn’t get enough of this woman. I didn’t know exactly when it happened, but I knew I would never be able to purge her from my system. I was fucking addicted to everything about her and would be to the day I took my last breath.
When her juices coated my tongue, I couldn’t help but let out a moan against her moist folds. I pleasured her with my mouth, her fingers tangled in my hair. as she spoke on the phone with Cadence trying to complete wedding plans.
I didn’t want to waste any time tying the knot, and neither did she. We’d known each other our entire lives, and it was time to make things official between us.
Nikki had settled into her role as my Old Lady seamlessly. It was like she was made for this life. She had learned the ins and outs of what it meant to be the Old Lady of the Prez and she was living up to it. It made me a fucking happy man that she wore her property patch with pride. She had no problem shouting to the rooftops she was my woman.
With her eyes closed, a serene smile graced her face as she rocked her hips against my tongue. At this point there was no way she was even listening to Cadence anymore, which was exactly what I wanted. I wanted to fuck my fiancé and right now Cadence and the talk of our wedding was getting in the way.
Rising from between her thighs, my face was wet with her desire. “Hang up,” I said.
Her eyes snapped open, and she rolled her eyes in annoyance as she continued to talk on the phone. I arched my brow. This was one of the games Dominique loved to play. She liked being a brat.
I dived back in, swirling my tongue around her sensitive spot, before gently sucking her clit into my mouth. As her hips bucked, a low moan slipped from her parted lips. This time I’d give her no mercy. If Cadence heard her screams, it was her own fault since I explicitly told her to end the call so we could fuck.
I inserted two fingers inside her entrance and was rewarded with a mouthful of her arousal. I hummed against her wet folds as I continued to nibble on her clit. I rose up again from between her thighs.
“Get off the fucking phone, Nikki.”
She held up her finger, mouthing one minute.
“You want to be a brat, I’m going to treat you like one,” I warned, getting off the bed.
She glared at me like I had lost my damn mind. “What are you doing?” she screeched.
“Letting you finish your conversation.” I walked to the bathroom. “When you’re done, come find me.”
Closing the door behind me, I turned on the shower and patiently waited for the water to warm up before stepping in.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door creaked open and then shut again. She opened the door glass shower door, stepped in, then closed it. I knew it wouldn’t be long before she showed up and she knew how this would go. I faced her and immediately she dropped to her knees.
I took a step forward, brushed my hand down her cheek. The amount of trust in her eyes almost caused my knees to buckle. “You’re so beautiful,” I said, digging my hand in her hair. “But you know the consequences of being a brat.”
“Joshua, I had to get shit straight about the wedding.”
“Which could have been done later, right?”
She pouted, and I wanted to kiss her, but that wasn’t how we did things. She’d watch me get my pleasure and if she begged me enough, she might get hers.
“Right?” I asked again.
“Yes,” she said, sighing.
“So, you know what’s going to happen. You don’t get to touch me with your hands or your mouth unless I say so,” I said, and her frown deepened.
“But…”
“But nothing, Nikki. All you had to do was get off the fucking phone, right?”
“Yes.”
“Now, if you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll fuck you later.”
I moved my hand back and forth along my shaft, feeling its smooth texture against my skin. Her gaze intensified as her eyes darted back and forth between my dick and my face. She loved to watch me jack off, so I turned it into her punishment when she wouldn’t listen.
I took a step closer to her, my dick was just mere inches from her sinful mouth. Her warm breath brushed over my length, but she didn’t touch me in any kind of way just as I ordered.
I sped up my movements and as I watched her lick her lips, I changed my mind right then. The thought of just coming on her face disappeared. I’d much rather come inside her.
Punishment could come later.
I step away, helped her up from the shower floor. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I sunk balls deep into her warmth.
As I pressed her back against the shower wall, the sound of rushing water filled the bathroom, mixed with the sounds of her whimpers and my grunts. With each thrust, her nails dug into my back, heightening every sensation. This was how it always was with her. I’d lose control whenever I was inside her.
“You’re fucking addictive,” I grunted. “I’m going to fuck this pussy for the rest of our lives.”
“Oh baby!” she screamed. “I’m coming! I’m coming!”
Her walls clamped down around me, and I stilled inside her as I released. When I had nothing left, I laid my forehead against hers as we both tried to catch our breaths.
“Let’s elope,” I said when I gazed in her eyes.
“Are you serious?” she asked, and I could hear the surprise in her voice. I knew every little girl’s dream was to have the big wedding day, but I didn’t want to share that moment with anyone. I wanted that day to be just between us.
“Very. We can have the pomp and circumstance later. I just want to share that moment with you.”
“Okay,” she said, a smile crossing her face.
“Okay?”
“Yeah. Fuck it. Let’s do it.”
My mouth crashed into hers. I couldn’t wait for this woman to be my wife.
THE END