Epilogue
Easton
Two and a half years later.
Droolius Ceasar came by to check on Henry. He was practically obsessed. And ever since Henry had started crawling, Droolius followed him all around the house, making sure he didn’t get into any trouble. You’d think Henry was his baby instead of me and Violet’s.
Snowball was just as enamored with Henry. Our cat regularly cuddled on the bed with him for nap time.
“Do you have everything?” Violet asked.
I chuckled, “Yes, ma’am. I’ve got me, the Big Beast, and the Little Beast. Plus the cock warmer you bought me for our first Christmas together.”
She smacked me playfully. “Don’t talk that way in front of the baby.”
I snuck my arms around her and kissed her neck. “I was just talking about a rooster, honey. That’s all. Besides, he’s not paying any attention to us.”
We both looked over to where our son was tugging on Snowball’s tail.
It was true; he was in his own world right now.
The porch steps creaked, and that’s when we knew Lenore was here.
She was babysitting and fur-babysitting for the weekend.
We’d moved into my grandpa’s cabin after the estate settled, and it was the perfect place for us and our growing family.
But I still needed to fix the porch steps, so they weren’t so noisy.
Violet opened the door before she could knock. “You are my favorite person in the entire universe, Lenore.”
She laughed as she came inside. “That’s just because you need some alone time with your husband. Get out of here, you two. And don’t come back until Sunday night.”
That sounded perfect to me.
After we got together, Violet had been a basket case, worried about her sister’s debt, until I made the decision to use part of my grandfather’s inheritance to pay off her sister’s medical debt.
Ever since then, Melinda had been paying us back a little at a time. I’d told her sister it wasn’t necessary, but Melinda wanted to do it. So I let them both handle it however they wanted.
And now I got the stress-free version of Violet, which was awesome. Because a stress-free Violet meant a horny Violet. And there was nothing I liked doing more than making love to this woman. The whole world could burn up in a blaze of chaos, and I’d just stay inside our cabin making love to her.
But even better was when we got to sneak off for these private weekends.
For the first six months after Henry was born, our lives had been a blur of diaper changes and broken sleep.
But then we managed to start booking one weekend away every month just for us.
It was a luxury, and it was only made possible by my family and the other wonderful folks on Red Oak Mountain, like Lenore, who babysat for us.
We always hated leaving Henry, but knowing he was in good hands made it feel okay. Plus, we were better parents after we got to have a little private escape time just for us.
“I can’t believe you rented this whole place!”
“Isn’t it nice?” I asked while I checked out Violet’s ass. There were some things I never got tired of. She’d had a juicy, plump ass before she got pregnant. And it was even more divine afterwards.
“What should we try out first?” I asked.
She scampered through the living room of the lakeside rental, discarding clothes as she went. “Definitely the dock.”
“All right. The dock it is,” I said as I unbuttoned my shirt and followed her out there. We had a full, uninterrupted forty-eight hours ahead of us, and I knew exactly what we were going to do with all that glorious time.
My cock thrummed in my jeans while Violet dragged two Adirondack chairs out to the edge of the dock and plopped down into one.
I settled next to her in my own chair, and took her hand, squeezing it. “How’s the best wife and mother in the universe doing today?”
“Good. But I’ll be better in a few minutes.”
“You better believe it,” I grunted as I slipped my hand out of hers and let it wander down to her spread thighs. My woman was already naked for me, and letting me know exactly what she wanted.
The lake was private enough that we didn’t have to worry about many boats passing by. If we heard a motor, we’d run inside.
I toyed with her clit for a minute, teasing her with broad strokes of my thumb until her nipples perked up tight and hard in front of me.
Then I plunged a finger in, followed quickly by a second one. This always drove her wild.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long for her to start squirming on my hand, bucking her hips while I made her come.
She squeaked out adorably as she came. I always loved the sounds she made when we fucked.
She might be a shy Violet to the rest of the world. But there was nothing shy about her when she rode my hand… or my cock.
And she was a generous lover. Even now, on the tail of her orgasm, she was already trying to return the favor.
“I’ve got a surprise for you in there,” I rumbled as she unzipped my jeans.
“Do you now?” She grinned at me, pretty lips already teasing me with what was to come.
When she got the zipper down she started laughing.
I pumped my hips up. I was wearing the cock warmer she’d bought for me on our first Christmas together.
“Did you need something to keep you warm?”
“Yeah. It’s been awfully cold lately.”
Violet slipped out of her chair as she tugged the cock warmer off and started stroking me. Then she lapped up a drop of pre-cum that had landed on my tip.
I groaned and shuddered, delirious at the feel of her mouth on me.
Then she went to work. Violet loved to give me head, and well, I’m a guy, so of course, I loved it when she did!
Her mouth always felt like warm silk to me, the perfect kiss from the perfect woman.
I relaxed back into my chair as all the stress of the week drifted away, caressing her hair as she worked on me. It wouldn’t take much for me to come. I was on a tripwire, and I planned to make her come at least five times tonight if she’d let me. I had a suspicion that she would.
Damn, I loved this woman.
Sometimes I woke up in the middle of the night with my heart hammering, beating just for her, and I’d pull her into my arms and hold her so tight.
Before I even meant to, I slid right past my point of no return, releasing a stream of come straight into her mouth. She drank me down like she always did, licked her lips, then said, “Tell me when you’re ready for more.”
Violet was my everything.
And with her at my side, Henry crawling underfoot, and a menagerie of critters running around our tiny cabin, life was good on Red Oak Mountain. Real good.
Will Robin follow a letter to Santa and find love with Levi? Find out in Christmas Letter From The Mountain Man.
Will Eric's Rent-A-Santa gig lead to a fa-la-la-la holiday good time with Emerald on Christmas Eve? Find out in Christmas Lodge With The Mountain Man. You can read it for free with my newsletter sign-up.
See all the books in the
Sexy Santa Christmas Series here
All Ozark Mountain Men Series
Steamy Short Reads | Christmas | Valentine's | Winter Games | Spicy Romance| Age Gap Romance| Harrison Brothers| Falling For Love| Sexy Santa Christmas
See a list of all books | Visit
Catch up with characters mentioned in this story.
Ryder & Charlotte | Rusty & Jolene | Holt & Ellie | Kat & Jake | Max & Bella | Mason & Meghan
Until next time, happy reading!
xo xo Lily Birch