Epilogue
Happy Birthday
Laine
It’s my woman’s birthday. The big three oh. It has been a little over two weeks since Derick was arrested after trying to kill Hailey. I almost lost her, and it has brought clarity to what I want from the rest of my life.
I want to take her out to the nicest restaurant in town and get down on one knee. I want to ask her to be my wife, to spend the rest of her life letting me love her, fuck her, and make her happy. But my woman has other thoughts.
We are still in the garage that sits beside the house she bought. I haven’t even gotten the engine on her muscle car started yet because she took it upon herself to suck the life out of me through my dick.
Hailey is leaned over the gear shifter, deep-throating me like her fucking life depends on it. She is the first woman to take eight and a half inches all the way to the back of her throat even though she did gag a few times.
I thread my fingers through the fire-engine red hair she took an hour to meticulously curl so I can manipulate her movements. If she keeps sucking like she is, I’m bound to blow in the next sixty seconds. A growling sound escapes her as I slowly lift her off my cock and I can’t help but chuckle.
“Do you want my fat cock, babe?” My voice is deeper than usual, pleasure holding me hostage. “You suck me so fucking good.”
I allow her to slide her mouth down my length once more as I grind my teeth, fighting against the pleasures. Her left hand cups my balls and my hips shoot up from the seat of their own accord, pushing my length deeper. Hailey hums around my hardness and I swear I go cross-eyed.
“Fuck, babe,” I curse harshly. “Your mouth is perfection.”
I feel her index finger move across my taint and even though we have never discussed this, I let her play. I’ve never had a woman do these things to me but I’m open to trying.
But as suddenly as she accosted me, she stops, letting my wet cock fall from her lips.
“Tell me to stop if you’re uncomfortable,” she says.
“That’s my line, babe.”
She smiles at me before pushing her hand beneath her dress. I hear the wetness of her pussy as she touches herself and I actually growl.
“If you want to play with your pussy, you had better let me watch,” I demand.
She doesn’t disappoint, flipping the fabric out of the way. Kneeling on the leather of the passenger seat, I can see her bare pussy as she pushes two fingers in and out of her channel making delicious squelching sounds. I wrap my hand around my cock and match her tempo as I watch but she isn’t done with me yet.
She leans forward, her tits all but falling out of the low neckline of the pretty white dress she wore for our date, and takes my length back into her mouth. Her hand continues to work her pussy, and I want to complain that I can’t see, but I’m too lost to the haze of pleasure she is creating.
And then her index finger is back on my taint, running back toward my asshole. I tense even though I didn’t want to, but this is taboo to me, to most men I know, and I couldn’t help the reaction. Hailey sucks harshly on the crown of my cock before scoring lightly with her teeth.
“Relax, love,” she says after releasing my cock. “If you don’t like it, I can stop.”
I feel the tip of her finger tracing the puckered rosette of my asshole before she applies a little pressure. Her gaze stays locked with mine as she sucks first one of my balls, then the other into her mouth. The dual sensation has my thighs falling open once more as my body relaxes. She presses forward with her finger, breaching the ring of muscle.
The sensation is strange and unknown to me but not displeasing. Slowly, she pushes in deeper until an entire digit is lodged up my asshole. She rotates her wrist to the left and then to the right and I go cross-eyed. My cock kicks and pre-cum flows freely down my length making a mess of the jeans she simply unbuttoned and lowered for this exercise.
“Hailey,” I mumble, not sure what I want to say.
“Yes, my love,” she purrs. “I can feel your asshole clenching on my finger.”
“Fuck!” I howl as she trusts hard with the digit in my rectum, sending pleasure coursing through me like I’ve never felt before. Who knew men were turned on by dirty talk too?
Her lips wrap around the angry, cum-covered crown of my erection and I hiss. Fuck, that is good. She swallows down my juices before setting a brutal pace as she moves up and down my length. Her mouth on my cock and her finger in my ass are too much for me to handle, and I don’t even have a chance to warn her before I explode.
My vision goes black as my cum floods her mouth and she swallows again and again. I’ve never come so hard or so much in my fucking life, and I’m out of breath.
When I finally open my eyes, Hailey is straddling my lap, smiling like a fucking crazy person.
“I’m assuming you enjoyed that?”
Grabbing her hair, I kiss her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. She undulates on my lap and the cock I thought would need an hour to get hard again, stiffens. Hailey grinds down, hardening my dick even more before she slips me into her silky, dripping heat.
“Fuck, babe. You’re going to kill me,” I complain in jest.
“You love it,” she challenges. “You love me.”
“You know it,” I say peeling the staps down her arms as she rides me on the driver’s seat in her beloved car.
I suck on her nipples and leave little love bites all over her perfect tits as her pussy pulses around my length. I know she is getting close, and I hold her hips in a firm grip to stop her from achieving the orgasm she is chasing.
She stares at me in disbelief. “What?”
“Will you marry me?”
“Laine?” A frown mars her face.
“I was going to ask you tonight at the restaurant but you kind of changed up our plans,” I confess. “But it doesn’t matter where we are, what matters is how we feel.”
“Yes!” He lips crash against mine in a passionate kiss, her hips once more pistoning on my length, fucking me for all she is worth. “Of course I’ll marry you. Yes. Yes. Yes,” she chants.
Her orgasm crests and draws us both over the edge and into the abyss of pleasure.
Thank fuck this woman loves me too.
The End
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