Epilogue
KENSI
1 YEAR LATER
O ur house is finally finished and Aftermath and I moved in a couple of days ago. We are hosting a get together with all of the Royal Bastards MC in attendance. Aftermath bought the property to the left of Red and Nadia’s house, which was finished two months ago, just in time for Nadia to spring a little surprise on all of us by needing another bedroom added. Red is freaking out but Nadia is excited to give Matthew a baby brother or sister.
I set the food on the table in the backyard when Aftermath swoops me off my feet. I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist and pepper his face with kisses. Being in his arms never gets tiring or old.
“I have something I want to show you, Tiger.” Aftermath growls against my neck. My panties dampen from the deep timber of Aftermath’s voice vibrating against my skin.
“Hmm… Our guests will be here soon.” I whine pressing myself down on the hardness behind the zipper of his jeans. I want whatever Aftermath wants to show me, twenty-four seven.
“It’ll be quick and our guests can wait.”
Aftermath carries me into our house, slamming the door with the heel of his boot and sets me on the kitchen counter. He works my tight jeans down my legs until he flings them off along with my panties. The cold marble against my skin makes me gasp.
We’ve christened every room in this house over the last couple of days and we’re about to do it again on the marble countertop. Aftermath kisses me hard. We’re a mess of tongue and teeth scraping against each other. I thread my fingers through his hair and gently tug, causing him to groan. Aftermath reaches between us and his hand cups my sex, feeling the heat coming off me. His fingers explore me, causing me to moan and climb to an orgasm.
Before I can comprehend what’s happening, Aftermath’s belt is unbuckled and he drops his pants. He slides my ass to the edge of the countertop and enters me with one smooth thrust. I lock my heels around his backside, pushing him into me deeper.
He thrusts hard and fast, causing me to claw and scratch his back as my orgasm takes over and I fall over the edge with Aftermath falling right behind me. Once I am breathing normally again, I grasp Aftermath’s face and shower him with kisses.
“There’s something I need to tell you,” I say, not letting him pull out yet.
“What’s that, Tiger?” Aftermath nuzzles my neck.
“In about nine months, we won’t be able to do this anywhere we want for eighteen years.”
Aftermath stops nuzzling my neck. He pulls his lips away from my neck to stare into my eyes. “Are you serious?”
“One hundred percent serious.”
I can feel Aftermath growing hard again inside of me. “I’m going to be a dad?”
“One of the best dads out there,” I respond.
Aftermath kisses me hard and begins moving again. His thrusts are long and deep and bring me to the edge quickly. We both shout out in pleasure as we tip over the edge together.
Riding the storm of life, Aftermath and I come out stronger on the other side. Now and always, he will be my ride or die as I am his.