Epilogue One
COLLINS
A FEW MONTHS LATER
“Collins.” He hisses out my name as I take his cock into the back of my mouth, or I try. His hands are buried in my hair as I look up at him. He’s sitting with his back against the headboard, both legs stretched out, with me naked in the middle of them.
I just got out of the shower, getting ready for the long day ahead of us, and the only thing I kept thinking about was this right here.
“Baby,” he says as I let go of his cock, crawling deeper between his outstretched legs and then straddling him.
My knees are on the bed beside his hips, and he wraps his arms around me as I kiss him.
My tongue slides into his mouth, meeting his, and all I can do is sigh.
Kissing Theo is hands down one of my favorite things to do.
His hands roam my back and then move to my ass before coming up to cup my tits.
I grab his cock in my hand and place it at my entrance before I slide down, my ass hitting his thighs.
With my hands on his shoulders, I let go of his mouth to moan as I ride his cock.
“Someone”—he starts, taking a nipple into his mouth—“is”—he moves over to my other nipple, repeating the motion—“needy.”
I close my eyes, feeling him in me, his hands at my ass, moving to my tits as he rolls my nipples, knowing how much I like it.
I slam down on him harder and harder, feeling the orgasm lingering close and wanting to drag it out, but with Theo, it’s almost impossible.
He does things, touching me in places he knows will make me go off.
“Theo,” I say. He sits up, wrapping his arms around my waist, helping move me up and down on him.
I wrap my arms around his neck as I kiss him, one hand holding his face.
I move my head to the other side to get the kiss to go deeper.
“I want to do it all,” I tell him, and he leans back to the headboard. I rotate my hips in a circle.
“Okay,” I put one hand behind me on his thigh, “but hurry and get there so I can do the rest.” He winks at me as I slam down.
He puts a thumb in his mouth, and I know exactly what he’s going to do with it.
My body contracts, and the minute I feel his thumb on my clit, I move faster.
“My girl is about to come.” I moan in agreement.
“Pussy just got wetter, baby.” He looks down at his cock disappearing inside of me, and I tighten again.
“Getting tighter.” He moves his thumb side to side a bit harder than when he just does it in a circle.
I move up one more time, and when I slam down, I close my eyes and moan.
Feeling the orgasm power through me, I’m almost at the end of it when he wraps his hand around my waist and puts me on my back.
His mouth comes to mine and then moves to my nipples before he kisses my baby bump, and then his mouth is right there.
He sucks on my clit, and the orgasm that was going away starts back up again.
“Theo.” I groan his name, and he moans, the vibration going straight to my clit.
I put my hand on his head as he works me with his tongue, my hips moving up and down.
His hand rolls my nipples. “I’m going to—”
“No.” He stops doing what he’s doing and moves up, his cock aiming for my pussy as he slides into me. “You can come on my tongue later. I want you to come on my cock.”
“I already came on your cock,” I remind him as he bends to kiss me. He fucks me with small thrusts, building me back up again, and then pulls out to the tip and slams back in. “Baby, you’re so tight I can’t even move.”
I lift my hips to meet his small thrusts, my hand reaching between us as I move my clit side to side. I look into his eyes and then down at his cock going in and out of me, and I come again. “I’m—” I don’t say anything, I just arch my back, my pussy pulsing all over him.
“Good,” he growls, “because I’m right there.” He plants himself in me and bends to kiss me as he comes in me. He turns us to our sides, his cock still in me as he sighs. “We should do that every single morning.”
I laugh. “I think we do.”
“Yeah.” He buries his face in my neck and hugs me like it’s the last hug he’ll ever give me. His hugs, I’m telling you, could cure all the ailments I’ll ever have. “You know what we should do today?” he asks. “Since it’s your day off, we should go out for lunch after the doctor’s appointment.”
“Yeah? Where were you thinking?”
“The bakery is good. We can even maybe grab it and go sit next to the creek,” he suggests, and I smile.
He took me there last month, and I told him it was the best date I had ever been on.
Ever since then, every time I have a day off, he takes me to the creek.
I sit with him, in between his legs, while he places his hands on my stomach and just relaxes.
“Oh, I like that plan a lot.” I roll away and head to the bathroom, with him following me. He cleans up before me, kissing my neck and then going downstairs.
My tank top sits higher above my stomach today than it did yesterday. I swear it’s like one day the baby bump was small and then it doubled.
He’s standing behind the island when I join him in the kitchen, sipping his coffee as toast pops up from the toaster. “How you feeling?” he asks.
I look at him with my eyebrows pinched together. “Well, considering I just had two very good orgasms, and my guy is taking me for a picnic this afternoon, I would say I’m doing good.” I smile big at him as he gets the peanut butter.
“I meant about your parents,” he clarifies. I tap the island with my nails and shrug my shoulders.
Yesterday I was called as a witness in my father’s case. He pleaded not guilty and said it wasn’t him in the video, even though there was a clear shot of his face. He said it was fake.
They were also charging him with identity fraud from the stolen credit cards they found in my house when they arrested him. He tried to tell the cops I was the one who had all of those cards there. It was the last straw. I was not backing down this time.
My mother was also charged for property damage since she went to my house after Theo kicked her out of this one and broke one of the windows to get in. She tried to trash my place, but was stopped halfway through her tirade. She’s now looking at jail time.
I’m glad I have good insurance, which is covering all the costs of repairing the damage. Theo and the guys finished fixing it up in about two weeks, and I’ve been subletting it out to a couple with a newborn baby.
“There is nothing more I can do for them,” I reply honestly.
“They made their bed a long time ago, and I’ve protected them as much as I could over the years.
Now it’s time to protect my child and you.
So if it meant me being a witness for the state, then it meant me being a witness for the state.
I said the whole truth and nothing but the truth. ”
“I was talking about when he got up and yelled at you that you were—”
I hold up my hand to stop him from repeating what my father said. “I thought Caleb was going to have to sit on you to stop you from jumping over the railing and beating his ass.”
“I came this close.” He holds up his thumb and his forefinger, nearly touching each other. He places my lightly toasted toast in front of me, slathered in peanut butter.
“Hmm, if this isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve seen today”—I pick up the toast and take a bite—“I don’t know what is.”
“I’m going to not be offended by that comment,” he deadpans, making me laugh.
“What time do we have to leave for the appointment?”
“It’s at ten-thirty, so we should leave by ten. Are you excited?”
“We get to see our baby again.” The smirk he had turns into a full megawatt smile. “You bet your ass.”
We lounge on the couch until it’s time for me to get up and get dressed. I change into a sundress for today.
“You look beautiful,” he compliments, kissing my shoulder. The white straps of the dress are tied in a bow. The top part is elastic, and then it flows over my belly to my ankles.
“Thank you. It’s easy access in case you want to get frisky with me.” I wink at him, and he throws his head back and laughs. I get on my tippy-toes and kiss his neck.
We walk out of the house into the sunshine without a cloud in the sky.
He slips his hand in mine and opens my door for me.
I watch him walk around the truck and get in beside me.
I take in the scenery as we make our way toward the doctor’s office.
My hand is on my stomach, and I have to say I don’t think I’ve ever been this content with my life before.
We check in, and he sits next to me, his hand tapping his pants when he leans over. “I fear you have made a mistake.”
“What are you talking about?” I snatch a magazine off the table beside me and start to flip through it.
“You are wearing a dress,” he whispers, “and she’s going to have to lift it to get to your stomach. Which means you’ll be practically naked on the table.”
I snort. “I hate to break it to you, but she’s going to see a lot more of me than pretty much even you.” I lift my hand to tap his cheek right as they call my name. “It’ll be okay, I think we’ll survive.”
He follows me in, and when it’s time for me to get on the table, Dr. Louis pulls out a tissue exam sheet. “How’s everyone doing?”
“Fine,” I start to say when Theo interrupts me.
“She’s getting heartburn a lot.”
Dr. Louis has come to enjoy our visits, since I’m always the one who tells her I’m fine, and then Theo tells her everything else. It’s a running joke at the nurses’ station when we see each other at the hospital.
“That can happen. As the baby grows, the uterus expands.” I lay down while she tells him that it’s nothing to worry about. “Can you get the lights?”
“It’s my favorite part,” he says, like a kid in a candy store.