Epilogue
Marz
All night, I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off Heir.
We’d gone to the symphony with Pops and Mama Neo, and my baby looked absolutely stunning in a form fitting black dress.
I couldn’t stop thinking about how her heels were going to feel digging into my back as I dug into her pussy.
Out of respect for my parents, I was on my best behavior while we were together, but the moment we made it home, all bets were off.
“I never thought I’d fall in love with a bald headed lil baby,” I muttered against her ear before nibbling it, making her laugh.
“Boy, shut up! I am not bald headed. I got a little hair.”
“Barely.”
Heir giggled as I picked her up and pressed her against the wall. Quite frankly, I didn’t think I’d be able to wait until we made it upstairs. Even if I didn’t stroke her, I had to be inside of her—now.
“Where the hell your panties at?” I asked, rubbing her bare ass.
“I took them off when I went to the restroom. I knew you wouldn’t want to wait.” She waited until I had my head at her opening to kiss me and say, “I didn’t either.”
My dick throbbed and I moaned as I slid into her.
This woman was going to be the death of me, and I was more than okay with that.
Her arms and legs wrapped tightly around me as I sent upward strokes to her core.
Our eyes connected briefly before hers closed in pleasure.
Biting down on her neck, I moaned as her walls leaked and clenched around me.
My fingers dug into her ass as I held back what I knew would be a quick nut if she didn’t cum soon.
I licked up her neck and cheek before swirling my tongue around hers. Heir whimpered and hissed before she pulsed around me, cumming and coating my dick with a ferocity that had me growling as I came shortly after.
“We celebrating you filing for divorce and when that shit is finalized,” Neptune said. “Thank God you ’bout to finally be free of that pussy ass nigga!”
As we all cheered, Ariel covered her face as she laughed.
She’d filed for divorce and we couldn’t have been happier.
If I had it my way, she wouldn’t have married the nigga to begin with.
I knew the more we pushed her not to marry him the more she’d want to be with him, so as hard as it was, I stepped back and let her do her thang.
“As respectfully as possible,” Shiloh said, wrapping his arms around me and Neptune’s shoulders. “Now that y’all sister is about to be a single woman again, is she still off limits to the homies? I would think y’all would want her with a real one now, and who realer than me?”
“Boy, I almost forgot you were my friend and punched your ass in your mouth,” I said, pushing his arm from around my shoulders.
As they laughed, I roamed the room to check in on everyone and make sure they were straight. I saved Merci for last because my sister had been more secretive than usual. Looking over her shoulder, I tried to get a visual of who she was texting, but she had his name saved as some hearts.
“Who is that, and why you hiding him with them hearts?” I asked, holding back my laugh when she jumped and dropped her phone onto her lap.
“You always sneaking up on somebody,” she grumbled through her smile, patting the couch for me to sit next to her.
“Yeah, because your sneaky ass always hiding shit.”
Merci laughed and didn’t bother trying to hide it because she knew it was the truth.
“Anyway! The hearts aren’t to hide his name.
I don’t save his name until after we’ve dated for six months.
Every time he annoys me, gives me the ick, or does something I don’t like, I take away a heart.
When all the hearts are gone, I block him. ”
“That’s actually smart,” I complimented with a nod of approval.
“Why are you acting so surprised?”
“Because your ass falls in love quicker than anyone I know, Sis.”
Merci giggled as she uncrossed her legs and accepted the blunt Pops offered her. “Listen, I start out in love and subtract points as we get to know each other. It’s easier that way.”
“If you say so,” I said, pulling my phone out of my pocket. I technically shouldn’t have been looking at my email, but it was the middle of the afternoon, and duty still called. I noticed I had a bodyguard request, but that wasn’t the email that made every thought leave my mind.
The results were in.
Hopping up from my seat, I looked around the room for Heir.
When my eyes landed on her, I went to get her and took her upstairs.
“What’s going on?” she asked.
“The results are in.”
“Oh. Okay. G-good.”
Pulling my laptop out of my nightstand, I logged into the secure portal to download the PDF.
Heir sat next to me and rubbed my back as my finger hovered over the download button.
She rested her chin on my shoulder and assured me that everything would be okay.
I took a deep breath, then opened the PDF.
“Damn,” I muttered at the results. I was, in fact, not the father. Even though I knew that would be the case since she’d had unprotected sex with Daniel, seeing it in black and white filled me with so much relief.
“I don’t know if I should say I’m sorry or congratulations,” Heir confessed, making me laugh.
“You should say congratulations and that you wanna practice how we’re going to make our own baby in a few years.”
“Ooh, I love the sound of that,” she said as I set the laptop on the nightstand.
The sound of her giggles as I picked her up and playfully tossed her in the center of the bed was a far better melody than anything we heard at the symphony last night. In fact, I wanted to add the sound of her pussy drenching my dick and her moans so we could create our own symphony.
“What about everyone downstairs?” she whispered, as if they’d be able to hear us over the music and their conversations.
“They grown. They can entertain themselves for a while.”
“Oh my God, Marz. You are so ba—mm…”
My lips connecting with hers silenced her words, and that was more than okay with me.
I didn’t want to talk.
I didn’t want to think.
I just wanted to feel… and love… and make love to my wifey. Now, and every day to come.
The Beginning
Because True Love Has No End