Epilogue #2
I close my eyes, inhaling when I do, wondering how I didn’t notice the pine smell in the room before now.
I blink several times, trying to keep the tears threatening to fall at bay, then shift in Fin’s arms so I can look up at him.
“You keep making all my dreams come true. Thank you for being the best thing that’s ever happened to me. ”
“You make it easy Chloe.” He brushes a kiss against my lips, then steps back.
“But I wonder if I could ask you to make one of mine come true?” Before I can even react, Fin is on one knee, a ring box pulled from his jacket pocket as he gazes up at me.
“Marry me?” He opens the box to reveal a beautiful emerald cut ring on a band embedded with a dozen smaller diamonds.
“Make me the happiest man on earth. Say you’ll be my wife. Say yes to forever with me.”
“Oh my God! Fin!” My hands fly up to cover my gaping mouth, the tears I was trying so hard to contain a moment ago, flowing down my cheeks. My eyes dart back and forth between the ring and his face, as I shake my head, any other legible words lost as I weep with joy.
“Please tell me those are happy tears.” He chuckles, rising to stand, removing the ring from the box at the same time.
I nod my head emphatically, then follow-up with the words he’s been waiting for. “Yes!” I hop in place, clapping my hands like a child. “Of course I’ll marry you!”
“Let me make it official then.” He’s beaming, his eyes sparkling as he reaches for my hand. I can feel my fingers shaking as he slides the ring on my finger, the fit perfect.
“Oh Griffin.” I raise my hand, the diamond sparkling brightly as it reflects off the tree lights. “It’s absolutely beautiful.”
“It’s nothing compared to you.” And with that, his mouth captures mine.
Within moments, the zipper of my dress is down, a growl of appreciation sounding as the heavy satin swishes to the floor revealing the lace underneath.
“Sweet mother of all things holy. If I had known you were wearing this, I would have definitely fucked you on your desk earlier.”
“Which is exactly why I didn’t tell you.” I purr, stepping out of the fabric pooled at my feet, twirling in a slow circle so he can get the full effect. “But I’m all yours now.” I look down at the ring, then back up at him. “Forever.”
It takes him less than thirty seconds to strip out of his suit, clothes flying in all directions as he practically shreds them off.
I saunter toward him, my red satin heels still strapped to my ankles, dropping to my knees when I reach him.
I peek up at him from under my lashes, heat pooling between my legs as I reach for his hard length.
Keeping my gaze locked on his, I wrap my lips around his cock and dip my head forward as I suck him deep.
His fingers tangle in my hair a second before his head falls back, my name a guttural moan vibrating up from his chest. “Fuck, Chloe.”
My pussy clenches, throbbing with the need to feel him there.
I suck him deeper, in love with the sound he makes when his cock hits the back of my throat.
I swallow, gagging on the size of him, his grip tightening on my scalp as he rocks into me, gagging me again.
I pull back, spit dripping from my lips as I gaze up at him, wanting nothing more than to please him. “You want more, baby?”
“God, yes.” He fists my hair to pull me to my feet.
“But I want to fuck your perfect little pussy more.” His mouth slams against mine, his hands releasing my hair to slide down my back to grab my ass, lifting me.
My legs lock around his waist, my pussy weeping around the thin strip of my thong as I grind against his cock.
Instead of carrying me to the bed like I expect, I feel him lowering me to the white fur rug in front of the tree.
His mouth wrenches off of mine long enough to find a breast, his lips claiming one nipple through the lace of my bra.
His tongue flicks the tip, his lips sealing around the nipple, sucking it into a hard peak.
My back arches off the floor, my nails digging into his neck as I cry out my approval.
He switches to my other breast and begins to give it equal attention, his hand snaking down between our bodies at the same time until it’s between my legs.
I feel two fingers slide under the thin strip of satin, soaked and jammed between the lips of my pussy, hissing when he pulls the material free.
He murmurs around my nipple. “You’re so wet.
” His fingers stroke the seam of my core, then push inside, a low moan my only response when he begins to pump them in and out of me in slow thrusts.
The combination of his mouth on my breasts and his fingers in my pussy have me barreling toward an orgasm within seconds.
I’m on the brink, looking over the edge, my hips arching off the floor to grind against his hand when Fin is suddenly gone.
The loss of his touch sends a gasp echoing through the room. “Don’t stop!” I reach for him as he sits back on his knees, my voice almost shrill with need.
He chuckles, his fingers grasping onto the lace edges of my thong where it sits on my hips.
“I’m just getting started, baby.” Then he yanks, ripping the delicate material off my body, the silk lace floating in the air when he tosses it aside.
He doesn’t waste any time lining his cock up to my opening, plunging into me in one hard stroke, his hips slamming against mine.
We both groan our relief at finally joining, then again when he slides almost out of me, surging forward to bury himself deep inside me again.
He continues this rhythm, our mouths fused together as our tongues thrash in time to his thrusts, only a few minutes passing when I feel my orgasm start to crest again.
“I’m going to come, Fin.” I pant between his strokes, my core tightening like a spiral, my nails digging into his back.
“Come, baby.” He huffs into my ear, his breath a wet heat. “Come with me.” His hips piston into me one final time, both of us crying out as I feel him explode inside of me, my own body shattering into a thousand tiny pieces around him.
An hour later, we’re still curled up under the Christmas tree, a blanket Fin stole off our bed covering us both.
I stare at the lights twinkling above us, and then down to the one twinkling on my hand and smile.
I know this is the beginning of our happily ever after and feel my heart swell with joy as I snuggle deeper into Fin’s arms. “I love you. Thank you for giving me forever.”
And they lived happily ever after….
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