Epilogue
WHITE BOY
With a beer in hand and Blimp by my side, manning the grill to feed our big family, I watch Hunter splash Tati in our pool.
Big flashes them the stink-eye and wades with Leech to the opposite side to stop getting pelted with water.
Boy, does this bring back memories of when Hunter was little and we used to swim together.
Mom would sit on the edge of the deck just like she is now, with her legs in the water, sipping a margarita.
Jade and I would take turns diving for rings with Hunter.
Now it’s Big and Leech in the pool, and she’s got a floating duck-shaped tube keeping her afloat, along with her dad, who slaps the water to make his daughter laugh.
Jez and Bulk, along with their kids, and Deke and his girls are set to show up anytime now.
We’re having a party off the compound, at our house, because we have a pool, and Big’s too much of a pain in the ass to put one in. Plus, none of us are keen on public family outings, given how exposed we’d be. This is the next best thing.
Jade, Bink, and Kit sit down beside my mom, each with a frozen marg in hand, and put their feet in the water.
They’re all smiles and chatter. My old lady looks extra sexy in her black bikini that hugs all those luscious, tattooed curves.
Her dark hair is tied up on top of her head, now that it’s grown out enough to do so again.
Their laughter drifts through the music-filled air, making my heart soft and mushy.
I love my life. I love my wife and my son.
Even if his game is weak with Tati, he’ll learn in time.
Blimp claps the tongs in front of my face. “Stop staring at your woman.”
Grumbling under my breath, I adjust my cock, so nobody notices the wood I’m sporting and turn to my best friend.
Arching a brow, I lift my bottle to my lips, tip my head back, and drain my beer.
Blimp puts out his hand and takes my empty, knowing damn well what I’m gonna do.
His annoying catcall confirms it when I lumber up the stairs to the deck and approach my old lady.
Kneeling behind her, I reach around, steal her drink, and give it to my mom.
“We have some business to attend to inside.”
The sisters all whistle their approval, and Jade turns ten shades of red, as I help her up and usher her indoors.
As soon as the slider is closed, I round on my wife.
I have her on the counter in seconds. Her bathing suit bottoms are down, and my cock is inside her in the next breath.
It’s always like this with us and has been since she took my virginity.
It never takes long to make her come, crying out my name, and me following right behind her.
Catching her breath, Jade drops back on the counter and stretches out like a cute, satisfied cat. Her soft smile does crazy shit to my insides as I keep my erection nestled in her heat.
Those green orbs shift to me, and she laughs. “I can’t believe that just happened. What has gotten into you?” She swats at me.
“Into me? Have you looked in the mirror lately? You’re so fuckin’ sexy. Then you had to go and wear this bikini.” I pluck her top, right over her nipple, that’s saying hello.
“You picked it out.”
“I know. I have fantastic taste.” In a partner.
In brothers. In this bikini that I found online and bought in her size.
She refused to try it on. I had to hold her down and make it work.
There was a lot of grumbling and wrestling.
I may have gotten kneed in the balls. If it wasn’t for her accidental ball-crushing guilt, we never would have gotten it on.
That’s the only time I’ve ever been grateful for nut pain.
Jutting her bottom lip out in a silly pout, Jade lays it on thick. “But I was drinking with my sisters. You interrupted Bink talking about her newest book, and Kit talking about her new classes coming up.”
“Didn’t you see them yesterday?” I tease, knowing she damn well did. I had to pry her from the clubhouse kitchen, where they spent hours baking.
“Yes.”
“And last weekend?” When Gunz was stuck on old lady duty and forced to go to a spa day with them. Not that he minded. Neither would I. I’ve got protection duty on the next sister weekend.
“Yes. But I see you every day,” she argues, which is half-assed and totally fucking cute.
“Exactly. You’re my old lady. Which means, when my old lady is lookin’ extra fuckin’ sexy, sittin’ by the pool, I get to make her come.” To drive that point home, I rub that little nub between her pretty pussy lips.
Lips parting in a pleasured “O,” Jade’s cheeks flush a charming shade of pink as she dismisses me with a wave. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Ridiculously good at makin’ you come. I know.” Grinning at the buffet laid before me, I glide my hand up my wife’s stomach. I pause at her breast and yank her bikini top to the side to pop it free. Her sexy little gasp has my balls aching all over again.
“Don’t you dare think about it,” she warns and tries to slap my hand away.
Oh. I don’t think about it.
I do.
I play with her rosy bud and turn it into a sharp peak as I put my erection to good use.
Isn’t that the benefit of having no refractory period?
Sure, my brothers are outside. Sure, anyone could walk in at any moment.
Do you think I care? No. This is my house.
This is my wife. This is my goddamn countertop.
If I wanna make her scream, I’ll make her scream, and I don’t care who’s listening, except maybe our son.
But he’s too busy flirting to hear. Plus, the dumbest '90s pop music playing outside is just the backdrop we need to take our time. The black tattoo around my ring finger that spells out her name is a stark contrast to Jade’s pale skin as I grip her breast and thrust deep.
My wife’s neck elongates, and her walls hug me nice and tight.
She could make me stop. But she won’t. She needs this as much as I do.
Being together is never enough. Loving her is never enough.
My old lady has come a long way over the last year.
Started therapy. Gotten closer to her sisters, including my mom.
Mended her relationship with Hunter. This is about celebrating life and enjoying it together.
Taking the small moments for ourselves. Jade spent far too long living in the darkness, so we’re making up for lost time…
and after we’re done, we’ll spend more time with our family, and afterward, we’ll wind down with a bowl of popcorn and a movie, like we do all the time.
“Josh,” she moans, reaching for me.
Climbing onto the counter to get closer to her, I scoot Jade up and stretch out on top of her. Tears trickle out of the corner of her eyes as her lips part in a whimpered moan.
I brush my mouth across hers. “It’s okay, Babe. It’s okay. Come for me. Squeeze my cock.”
Jade’s nails score my shoulders as she does what she’s told, and I fuck her through it.
Every strangled moan is music to my ears as I bring her pleasure.
I hold back, soaking up every ounce of the moment, until I can’t stop myself.
Rutting her like an animal, my knees burn against the countertop as I drop my lips to hers and fill her until my cock stops twitching.
“I love you,” she rasps against my lips, clinging to me in all her shaky perfection.
“And I love you more.”
The End.