Epilogue
SIX MONTHS LATER
CAITLYN
“Say it again.” Vic demanded.
“You’re awfully bossy today.” It wasn’t quite time to get up and get ready for work, so we were enjoying the last minutes of quiet before Luna would wake up, raring to do all the things.
Vic sighed. “Just say it and I’ll let you make me coffee.”
“You’ll let me? Maybe today I won’t say it.
” I was quite enjoying myself. The man was shameless in his demands for declarations and, well, morning sex.
He was insatiable. But to be fair, so was I.
And ever since Luna and I moved into his place about a month after he told me he loved me, we’d started most days exactly this way.
I really should make him wait. But the chances of being interrupted at any moment meant we had to resolve this soon.
“Okay, but this is it for today. I mean, I’d think you’d be tired of hearing it so often.
” I loved our time together in the early hours before we needed to do all the adulting.
Vic had taken to being the father figure Luna needed without making her biological father the bad guy.
So much so that she couldn’t wait until the wedding where she’d be my maid of honor.
I still got weepy, remembering when Vic proposed last month. He included Luna, asking her permission to marry me. He’d given her a beautiful locket with all of our first initials engraved on it.
“I love you.” I whispered in his ear. But before he could say it back, I climbed on top of him, then snaked my hand between our bodies and circled his cock.
I dropped kisses along his jaw. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” I’d finally told him about a week after he’d first told me I loved him too, and he’d been greedy for the words ever since. But I didn’t mind. I was as well.
To be loved, and loved well, was something neither of us wanted to live without.
Vic ran his large hands over my shoulders, down my arms, then quickly rolled me under him. He pressed his erection against my entrance, rolled his hips against my clit, dragging a low moan from me. Mm, yes, please.
Dipping his head, he sucked one nipple than the other into his hot mouth. Giving equal attention to both as I squirmed beneath him, arching my back, seeking more. More contact; more pleasure.
“So responsive. Just another thing I love about you.”
He knew just how to wreck me. Shooting sparks traveled from my breasts to my abdomen. I released another low moan as he trailed kisses lower, nipping and sucking my flesh into his mouth, before soothing with more kisses.
I bent my knees and lifted my hips. “I need you inside me.”
“I know, baby. I need it too. This perfect pussy is all mine.” His gaze locked onto mine, another naughty smile on his handsome face.
Hot need pooled between my folds, and if he didn’t touch me soon, I just might—he swiped a finger between my folds. “Vic!” the near-silent plea seized my throat, my hips bucked repeatedly from the electric sparks along my swollen bud.
“So damn wet.” His growl vibrated through me as he placed his lips centimeters above my opening. His finger dipped into my channel, and the scream I’d been holding back rent loose.
“Yeees!”
“More?”
“Yes, harder.”
Vic pressed another finger inside me, and his tongue lashed against my clit. Sharp tugs, deep in my womb built as he worked me, my hips thrusting to meet his lips, to drive his fingers deeper.
“I love seeing you come.” Vic growled. He always made sure I found my pleasure first, and sometimes multiple times before he took his own. When he hooked a finger against my favorite spot, all thinking ceased.
“Caitlyn,” he sighed my name. The friction and bliss continued. He didn’t stop until I broke. My chant overtaking his as I fell back to the bed, gasping for breath.
“That was fab-u-lous,” dragging out each vowel, I ended my declaration with a long sigh.
He wiggled his eyebrows and grinned.
My eyes dropped to his cock, erect and beaded with drops of pre-cum. “Now, that’s what I need.” Reaching between us, I guided him toward my entrance. “I want you inside me, Vic.” We no longer used protection, deciding to try for a baby. We both wanted to give Luna a sibling.
Grasping the base, he thrust into me, fulfilling my demand. With our gazes locked, I noticed his blue eyes had darkened, his eyelids heavy as he worked us both into a frenzy. The erotic sound of our slapping flesh filled the room.
Vic rubbed my clit, and my inner walls milked his cock as we came together.
“Mom!” Luna’s shout announced she was awake and most likely starving.
Vic chuckled, withdrew from me, and sighed heavily.
“Guess it’s my turn to fix breakfast. You get a few more minutes, and I’ll start the coffee.” Pulling on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I watched him swagger, yes, swagger toward the door.
Stretching, I pulled the comforter over my cooling body and sighed.
“Oh, and sweetheart?”
“Hm?”
“I love you more!” Vic shouted, then quickly closed the door, ensuring he was the one to say it last.
Looks like I had to up my game. Nothing could have made me happier.
I hope you enjoyed Vic + Caitlyn’s happily ever after.