Epilogue

LOCKE

One Year Later

“Goddamn, my wife and baby momma is pretty.” I cup her slightly rounding belly. She’s four months pregnant and just now starting to swell. It makes me proud as fuck.

I also can’t keep my hands off her, which is why she’s on all fours in our bedroom, my hand is working her pussy, and my other is spreading lube on her puckered ass.

“Locke, hurry. I’m already so close.” The pregnancy hormones are alive and well. There are times she cries for no reason, then gets pissy at the drop of the hat, but her being turned on even more than she already was before, it’s sheer fucking perfection.

“Need to make sure your ass is ready, sugar.” My thumb sweeps along the entrance. It flares beneath when she pushes back. This isn’t the first time I’ve taken her ass, and it damn sure won’t be the last.

“Locke, I swear to god, do not tease me, or I’ll come right now.

” This started with foreplay, her riding my face reverse cowgirl as she sucked my dick.

Once she came and I got close, she quickly took my hardware out, telling me what she wanted without verbalizing the words.

My wife likes my piercing, but I take it out anytime we play like this.

“You do that. Come for me, and then I’ll just make you come again, Jade.” My thumb dips inside. Watching the scene unfold has me biting the inside of my cheek.

“Locke!” She arches her back, taking a bit more. Jesus fucking Christ, her cunt has a vice grip on my fingers, and her ass is doing the exact same thing.

“Say my name, just like that.” I pull my thumb away for barely a moment to get my dick nice and lubed. The last thing I want is for her to hurt. Ache, yes. Be in pain, absolutely not.

“Locke,” she breathes when I rub the tip of my dick along her back entrance.

“Swap my fingers for yours, Jade. Need both hands. This is gonna be hard and fast once I’m inside of you.

” Her fingers tangle with mine. I place my hand on top, guiding her because I fucking like it like that, and once she starts making those low mewling noises, I grasp her hip, coating her skin with wetness.

“Oh fuck, feels good.” I’m slowly feeding my cock into her ass, the rim flaring around my head.

“Can feel you tightening around my cock, sugar. Know what you’re trying to get me to do. You want it, take it.” She rocks back. The head of my cock disappears inside, and I grab the lube to drizzle even more.

“More.” I sink in until I’m planted all the way inside her.

My hands are completely full of her hips, and we fall into a steady rhythm.

It’s only when she’s close that I pull her up, her back to my chest, her head tipped over her shoulder, and my lips on hers.

“Locke, coming again,” she says between breaths.

“Come, Jade, fall apart for me.” I keep our pace while she climbs even higher. I lose her lips. Don’t lose her eyes, though. They’re barely open, soft and sweet, hot as fuck, and when she shudders, I can feel it everywhere.

“Locke.” She sags against me. My cock is ready to hammer into her tight, hot body. There’s only so much holding back a man can do.

“Hands and knees, sugar,” I grunt, pistoning my hips to keep her on the edge as well as myself.

The minute she’s where I need her, I go hard, thrusting my hips, tightening my grip.

Looking down at my cock fucking her ass only makes me go harder.

“Fuck, goddamn, feels so good, too good.” My balls draw tight, my skin tingles, and I know what’s about to come.

I pull out at the last minute, wrap my hand around my dick, and paint her ass with my cum.

While I don’t mind coming in her ass, Jade hates the mess that comes after.

My energy is fucking zapped. She’s sucked the life right out of me. I still don’t wait too long, just enough to get my breathing under control and my muscles moving.

“Stay like this, Jade. Gonna clean you up, sugar.” She’s still on her knees, ass jutted in the air, painted with my cum, and the insides of her thighs are fucking soaked.

“Okay, honey.” I place a kiss on the underside of her ass, move away, and walk into the bathroom. I flip on the light, grab a washcloth, turn the faucet on to get it warm, and do the same for the shower. We both need one after that round, and my wife likes the water as hot as you can get it.

Once I’ve got everything ready, I walk back to the bed. Jade is still in the same position, her head to the side and a soft look on her face. She’s feeling good, damn good.

“Let me take care of you, then I’ll carry you into the shower.” Her hand reaches for mine, my ring on her finger, her ring on mine, and our fingers lace together. I do a shit job of cleaning her up, but when Jade gets like this, soft and sweet, needing to be touched, I give her whatever she needs.

“I love you, Locke.” Our hands are still entwined as I help her out of bed.

“Love you, too, sugar. Hop up.” One hand goes to the cheek of her ass, and our hands don’t let go until she’s wrapped around me.

“Thank you.” She nuzzles into my neck.

“For what?” I ask, kissing the top of her head.

“For this, for us, for everything.”

“I’d do anything for you, for us, for our unborn child. You don’t have to thank me, just love me.” We walk into the bathroom. I look at our reflection in the mirror, and I get it. I get why she’s thankful, because every morning, I get to wake up beside her.

And it’s beautiful.

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Coming next is Between The Sheets, Jace and Willow’s story and releases April 2026

Prologue

Jace

Two Weeks Earlier

“Hi, sorry to bother you,” the soft voice almost has me leaving the computer screen in front of me.

I bite the inside of my cheek, engrossed in the reports in front of me.

My eyes are tired, my brain is friend, and I didn’t sign up to deal with this shit.

Except this is due today and if I don’t have it done, then production will get behind, and it’ll be my ass on the line.

“One second,” I look up for a moment, noticing her more than I care to admit.

Soft fucking curves.

She has narrow shoulders, a defined waist, creating a gentle hourglass shape.

My hands make a fist, having to keep from thinking about all the ways they’d look good wrapped around her.

The beauty takes a hesitant step toward my desk, her waist and hips highlight the feminine outline of her body.

There’s a sense of ease and confidence along with a gracefulness to her.

Her hair falls in soft waves over her shoulders, the chestnut strands catching the light from the rays of sun coming from the window behind my desk. The look silky—to damn tempting and the urges I’m having to fight are unlike any I’ve ever had before.

That isn’t what has me all fucked up though, it’s her eyes.

Hazel.

Not just brown, not just green, a slow burning mix of both of them with little specks of gold hidden within.

My gaze drops lower, the light blue shirt has a few buttons undone, giving me a slight glimpse of what she’s hiding beneath the loose material.

The curve of her breasts, the lace of her bra and it has me wondering what they’d look like filled with my hands.

I bite the inside of my cheek, as I continue looking at the rest of her, a pair of high-waisted style beige wide pants encasing what I’m sure are legs that go on for days.

“Sorry about that.”

“Can you by chance help me?” The help she’s asking for isn’t the same I’m thinking about.

Nope, that would be me taking the bombshell on every available surface.

Starting with the desk, I’d plant her ass right here in front of me, spread her legs, start with her lips, getting my first taste, and it wouldn’t be my last. I’d work my way down her lithe, slowly undressing her until she’s completely unwrapped for my viewing pleasure.

I wouldn’t stop there either, once naked, I’d take my seat, throw her legs over my shoulders, and eat her until she was falling apart.

All of my senses would come alive.

Seeing.

Hearing.

Smelling.

Tasting.

Touching.

“Yeah,” my tone comes out gruffer than I intended it too, lost in a fog where the outside world doesn’t fucking exist. And after the past couple of weeks where you eat, live, and breathe this place.

It’s a breath of fresh air. “What can I do for you?” I clear my throat, unclench my jaw, and relax my fists, shaking them at my sides.

The beauty standing before me watches the entire time, color coats the apples of her cheeks, and I watch as her cheeks hollow as she sucks in a breath.

My fucking thoughts go haywire, a vision of her on her knees, shirt ripped open, tits moving up and down, barely contained all while she moves up and down on my cock.

I’d keep her hand still, holding them against my stomach, making her stay still while I fuck her throat.

“Oh, um. Yeah, I seemed to have gotten turned around. Can you point me in the direction of the employee lounge?” I quirk my lip up, wondering if she’s a new hire. I may be doing more than my fair share of work, that doesn’t mean I know the inner workings that’s going on within.

“Sure, thing.” I walk around my desk, hold my hand out and introduce myself, “Jace McKay.”

“Willow Ashford, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” her skin is soft, a hell of a lot smoother than my banged up, calloused, work roughened hands. The thought of feeling more of her causes my dick to twitch.

“The pleasure’s all mine. You’re not too far away from where you were headed.” I guide her out of my area, down the hall, and through the maze of small offices we have spread throughout.

“I don’t know how I got so turned around. I’m usually not this directionally challenged.” My hand slides to her lower back, thankful as hell that I hadn’t made it down where all the machine work is starting yet. There’d be no way I could shake her hand let alone touch her pristine clothing.

“It happens to the best of us.” Willow lets out soft laugh, hair swooshing around her shoulders when doing so, and I’m all too aware of how fast we’ve landed at the entrance to where she was headed.

“Jace, I see you’ve met Willow,” Andy notices us first, there’s a few others in the break room, Toren being one of them.

A metal fabricator that’s been here nearly as long as me.

He’s sitting back in his chair, a soda in one hand, and an apple in the other.

It’s the lifting of his eyebrows and the look of what the fuck is happening here that has me on high alert.

“That I did,” I make small talk more than ready to leave this group gathering. Another man is in a suit and tie, and I notice Willow is moving away from me and sidling up to him. Fucking figures, pretty woman and is with a man more than twice her age, should have known it was too good to be true.

“Good, good. This is William Ashford, he’s invested in the company and will be around a lot more, as will Willow,” Andy isn’t dressed to the nines like Ashford, he’s in a polo and a pair of slacks.

“His daughter,” Willow interjects. “I’ll be working in office a few days a week.” Not sure why my stomach settles, and it’s not something I’m going to touch on right now either.

“Jace, it’s good to meet you. I heard you’ve been a valuable source in the midst of everything. It’s appreciated.” Ashford holds his hand out, I shake his hand, he gives a light squeeze, and I’ve got a shit ton of thoughts to unpack it seems.

“Not a problem,” I knew something was happening behind the scenes, didn’t think it’d be a new partner or that it’d come with a woman who’s my boss’s daughter.

“I’m going to finish showing them around, meet me in my office before you leave for the night.” Andy states more than asks. Jesus Fuck as if I haven’t been here enough, now I’m gonna have to deal with a meeting on top of all the other bullshit too.

“Will do,” the trio I was introduced leaves the room, another person does as well. No idea who the guy is, all I know is he’s got his nose stuck in a tablet and is following them around like a lost damn puppy.

“It’s hotter than a hooker’s doorknob on payday,” Toren says when the area is clear, my back is to him, too lost in thought about the woman who’s got my dick in knots.

“No shit, and it’s only gonna get hotter.”

“Can feel it man, you better be careful with that one. Shit could get dicey,” I don’t elaborate on what I’m talking about, Toren can fill in the gaps, and while I should heed his warning. I’d rather dance with the devil any day of the week than to play it safe.

What I do know is Willow Ashford is going to be trouble.

And I already know walking away from her is going to be impossible.

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