54. Epilogue
Epilogue
Ria - One Year Later
“Leo, oh my God, fuck.” I pant as Leo laps at my clit, his hand pushing my legs farther apart as I squirm on the mattress.
“You going to come for me, baby?” he mumbles against my pussy. His hot breath adds to the building pressure.
Whimpering, I nod quickly and tug on his hair, guiding his mouth back to where I need him.
Flattening his tongue, he speeds up his movements, licking, nipping, and sucking.
“Holy shit.” Tremors rack through my entire body, and I quiver and shake, my orgasm right there in my grasp.
Rocking my hips, I grind against his face, and pleasure rolls through me.
“Fuck, yes,” I cry as my orgasm hits, and I’m gripping his hair tightly as he continues to lick me through it all.
“Oh my god,” I whisper, releasing my hold on his hair.
I cover my eyes with my arms, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath.
Trailing kisses up my stomach, Leo moans as he caresses my heated skin, circling my nipple with his tongue. He grasps my hands and removes them from my eyes and grins mischievously up at me. “Happy anniversary, Mrs. Brent.”
“I’ll never get tired of you waking me up like that.” I grin as he places a soft kiss on my lips.
After the documents were finally signed and we had officially taken over Peak and rebranded to Bright Stone with Jade at the top, we finally said our vows—ones we could remember saying.
We celebrated with our close family and friends one year ago in a small ceremony in a beautiful part of Kensington Gardens surrounded by nature and calm.
“Good, because I don’t plan on stopping.” Sliding off me, he lifts up to rest his head on his hand and slowly brushes my hair out of my eyes. God, he’s gorgeous all messed up with a sleepy smile on his perfect lips.
“I love you.” My eyes water as he keeps showering me with attention.
“Hey, why are you crying?” Swiping his thumb across my cheek, he wipes the stray tear that has escaped.
“They’re happy tears.” Giving him a watery smile, I cup his jaw. “Thank you for loving me, even when I was in the dark.”
“It has always been easy to love you. The only hard part was telling you.”
Releasing a short laugh, getting my emotions in check, I say, “Always so good with your words.” He keeps staring, and I tilt my head to the side. “What?” I laugh nervously.
“Nothing. You just look different.”
“Different how?” Sinking my fingers into his curls, I massage his scalp.
“I’m not sure. Just more beautiful, I guess.”
“You know I’m a sure thing, right? You don’t need to butter me up.”
“I’m well aware.” He grins and his eyes darken before he asks, “Do you want your present?”
“I thought you just gave me a present?” I frown.
“No, that was my present; your present is in the kitchen.” Kissing me softly, he molds his mouth to mine, and like every other time he kisses me, I get lost wanting more. I’m breathless when he pulls back. “You’re distracting me again. I have big plans for today.”
“Me too.” I thrust my hips up into his hardening cock, and he lets out a frustrated growl and buries his head in my neck.
“Baby, as much as I want to sink my cock into your warm pussy right now, your brother and Jade will be over in half an hour.”
“So we have time.” I nip at his ear and love the shudder that rolls through him.
“That does nothing for my reputation. You know I need more than a half hour to worship you.”
“How about you don’t worship me and just fuck me.”
“Christ, you’ll be the death of me.”