Epilogue
LETTY
A few weeks later
It might be my birthday, and while this is Matthew’s wish, making it come true is not only for him, it’s also for me.
There are multiple reasons to celebrate, one of which is that I’m officially enrolled in college, my credits have transferred, and my semester is paid in full.
The inheritance my mom left me came at the right time, helping me out, since I’d finally decided to take Matthew up on his offer.
You know, the one where I work part-time, pay for my necessities only, and live with him rent free.
I’d have never been able to do that, and when I told him exactly that, he shook his head, exasperated with my need to help out, yet he relented.
The stack of cash I saved gave me a cushion until an even heftier amount hit my bank account, an account that I had to open since the last one I had long since shut down.
I even had to pay a fee since it accrued charges without a monthly deposit coming in.
I guess I should have thought about that before fleeing the state.
Yeah, I rolled my eyes at that. Matthew told me he could have Jude hack into the system and fix it all.
Obviously, I didn’t go along with that. He’d done too much as it is.
I go about stripping out of my clothes, a black form-fitting dress, black thong panties, and black heels.
A gift from Matthew as part of my birthday present.
Did I mention the heels have a red bottom?
He splurged big time. Then again, it started this morning, when he woke me up in his usual way, beneath the covers, licking me awake, before he slid inside me, where he did me fast and dirty.
Afterwards, he dragged me into the shower, taking care to wash every inch of my body, not allowing me to return the favor.
From there, he served me breakfast on the balcony, only allowing me to wear a robe, and thankfully, he ordered our food from Brew & Oak, or it more than likely would have been burnt to a crisp.
One thing led to another, gifts were given, and while I’d usually never wear anything this extravagant, the look on Matthew’s face when he saw me in it before we left this evening was more than worth it.
He gave me more than I’ve ever had before, and not in the material department, either.
He’s given me love, friends, and a family.
When we walked into the restaurant, we bypassed all the tables filled with other patrons, only to come up to the closed double doors.
Matthew’s hands blindfolded me, and when I opened them, I was in for the shock of my life.
Our friends, Matthew’s family, and my roommates were in the room, and balloons, streamers, and every kind of decoration you could imagine littered the area.
It was all to celebrate me. Never in my life had I experienced a moment like that.
Sure, my mom tried to make things special for me growing up, and when Joshua wasn’t an idiot, he’d even do little things.
But the thought and effort Matthew and our friends put into it will be one of my most cherished memories.
“Kitten,” Matthew breathes when I open the door, wearing nothing except the gold necklace, fitted securely at my throat, a diamond pendant hanging at the center of my neck. I tried to tell him he did too much for me, to which he responded, “There’s no such thing.”
“Daddy.” I drop my knees, falling to my hands, and crawl to him. Matthew suggested this once and never again, but I’ll never forget the look in his eyes when he brought it up. The raw desire, the way his pulse sped up, and the clenching of his fists told me all I needed to know.
“Fuck, you’re so goddamn beautiful and crawling to daddy.
You’re my kitten. The soft sway of your tits, the flush coating your skin, and I’d bet anything you’re dripping wet between those gorgeous thighs of yours.
” He’s not wrong. My core clenches. I try to gain the slightest bit of friction but then think better of it, and it doesn’t have anything to do with Matthew.
It has every reason to do with me and prolonging the process.
I continue watching as his eyes never leave me, even when he’s divesting himself of his clothes.
The top half is already gone. His skin has a light glisten to it, probably because he’s worked up about what I’m doing.
I love having this effect on him.
“Keep coming to daddy, kitten.” I’m halfway to him when he slides the belt through the loops.
My breath sharpens, wondering what he’ll do with the piece of leather.
He notices. “We’ll save that for another day.
Something tells me you’d like being restrained with my belt, maybe even my tie, and as much as I’d love to see you completely at my mercy, today is for something else entirely.
” With that, he drops the belt to the ground, pulls open the button on his pants, and the rasp of his zipper slices through the air.
His thick hand wraps around the base of his cock, so enraptured with what I’m doing, he doesn’t bother pulling off his pants.
I lick my lips, getting closer to my prize, wondering how he’ll take me. Once I’m between his spread thighs, I sit on my knees and say, “Is this okay?” I touch the tops of his thighs, running my palms along them.
“It’d be better if you’d place your sweet ass in my lap.
Climb up, kitten.” His breathing turns rugged when I stand up and place my knees on either side of his waist. When Matthew’s one hand cups my breast, a shudder skates up my spine with sensitivity.
The other is still wrapped around his length, smearing my wetness along the tip and grazing my clit in the process.
“Like this, Daddy?” I lay it on extra sweet, my hand covering his, my hips rolling, attempting to get what I want.
“Exactly like this, kitten. It’s your birthday, and the last part of your gift was going to be me fucking you with my mouth, fingers, and cock.
Though, it seems you’re giving me a present.
How do you want your daddy? Do you want to ride me facing the room or facing me?
Or should I press you into the chair, spread your thighs, and fuck you?
The options are endless. You only have to choose. ” His words are intoxicating.
“I want to ride you, please.” He presses the tip of his cock against my entrance and pulls his hand away.
He’s still rolling my nipple with his fingers.
His other hand grips my hip, and while Matthew is somewhat guiding me, it’s me who gets to work.
I bounce up and down, seeing him light up with wonder and amazement when it puts my breasts on full display.
Sadly, or not so sadly, really, I lose his fingers, but what I gain is more than enough.
“Look at my kitten, so needy, so greedy, so fucking mine.” His cock inside me swells when I squeeze my walls around him. He’s hitting me deep, so damn deep my eyes close. “Fuck.”
“Daddy, oh god. You feel so good.” I find purchase on the tops of his thighs, causing me to lean back a little.
I grind my hips backward and forward, feeling him hit my G-spot.
I bite my lip and let my body guide each and every motion.
Matthew moves right along with me. He’s getting his, and I’m definitely getting mine.
When I feel his lips wrap around my nipple, sucking it into his mouth, the sensation hits my clit with a fierceness I didn’t expect.
My nails dig into his skin. He hisses, whether that’s in pain or pleasure, I have no idea.
I’m in a tunnel. The only thing I care about is riding this wave, and even when I’ll inevitably crash into the surf, it’ll be more than worth it.
“Come for daddy, kitten. Soak my cock.” The pinch around my clit, the demands he voices, that’s all it takes. I’m catapulted into another space and time, taking Matthew with me. Each spurt of his come triggers another tremble, prolonging my orgasm.
“God, I love you,” I say once I return to earth, falling into his arms. He pulls me close to his chest, wrapping me up.
“I love you, too, Letty. So damn much.” Matthew kisses my forehead.
“This was the best birthday ever, and I don’t mean the clothes, shoes, or even the necklace.” I sit, pointing to the fine jewelry around my throat. Though, if he tried to take it away from me, I’d no doubt fall into a fit of tears. It’s gorgeous and represents so much more than a piece of metal.
“You have a lifetime more where they came from. Be prepared, kitten. I plan on spoiling you.” His dick flexes inside me, and something tells me we’re not nearly done.
“You do that already. All I need is your love.” I cup his cheeks.
“And you’ve got all of that and more.” His mouth fuses with mine, kissing me with every depth of his being.
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Prologue
Serena
One week earlier
“Shit,” I mutter beneath my breath in the bathroom stall.
My first day on the job and I start my period, of all the freaking luck I could have, this is what I’m greeted with?
Luckily, I’m prepared, thanks to my mom for drilling it in my head to always pack a pair of panties, pad, and tampon in a plastic baggie.
This started well before I hit that magical age in life where your body betrays you when you least expect it. At school no less.
It seems I may meet my demise before the day has even started because wouldn’t you know bleeding through not only my panties but also staining my gray skirt.
I dig through my bag, grab my necessities and make quick work of the process.
There isn’t much I can do about the fabric which sucks, completely and totally.
I don’t have a magic bag full of tricks like say stain remover, peroxide, or a spare change of clothes.