Epilogue #2
And he keeps sucking me until he makes me come two more times.
My legs are already weak—I feel them trembling and unsteady.
Then he holds me in place, supporting my body, and enters deep with a single thrust into my hot, slick core that's been aching and throbbing for his cock.
I scream, feeling him fill me completely.
Making me his once again, fucking me the way I love.
“You drive me crazy. God, I missed this hot, tight pussy. Fuck, Chloe, you're so sexy. I'm going to fuck you hard and rough, just the way you like it, you naughty girl.”
Right there in that position, with nothing holding him back, he fucks me hard and good, thrusting in and out, fast and fierce. We're so wet that I feel him glide smoothly in and out of me.
“Make me yours, Alex, fuck me, make me come on your cock,” I say, almost breathless.
Alex continues, thrusting deeper and harder while gripping my neck firmly.
“I'm going to come, love, come with me. I can't hold back anymore—come, come with me.”
And so we melt into pleasure, coming like crazy.
But it still isn't enough. He stands up and pulls me to him, devouring my mouth.
Our tongues meet in a delicious dance. He grabs my ass and lifts me, and I wrap my legs around his waist. Still kissing, he presses me against the pole.
When the hell did he grab his tie? Then he lifts my arms and ties me to the bar.
He releases me and my feet touch the floor. He grabs my face and deepens our kiss even more, then bites my lip. With one hand on my waist, he uses the other to lift my leg up to his shoulder. I stare at him and he smiles wickedly.
“Let's test that flexibility of yours with some new positions.”
And without waiting, he shoves his cock, hard as a rock, into my pussy. I moan. He supports me with one arm while his other hand finds my clit, massaging it, sending waves of pleasure through me. This man pushes me to the edge and drives me wild.
“Faster, Alex, faster, please...”
“Your wish is my command, baby.”
He intensifies his movements, and once again I come.
But Alex is simply tireless! I don't think we'd ever had sex like this before—even though our sex was always intense, today was incredible.
And I can only say I loved this version of him even more.
He continues until we come together once more.
I'm weak, my legs barely able to hold me.
He unties me and picks me up, carrying me to our suite.
He lays me on our bed while he prepares a hot, relaxing bath.
We stay in the bathtub for a while, exchanging caresses and stealing more kisses, until we're completely relaxed and satisfied.
After that intense, wonderful night we spent together, we decided to move up our wedding. We had no reason to wait any longer, and we desperately wanted to adopt Elena.
Two weeks later, we were in our new home, surrounded by our friends. Martha's belly was already showing, and even though she hadn't planned on having a child just yet, they were very happy.
As for Jullian and Monica, they had a problem to work through, and it had created some distance between them. It saddened us because they loved each other.
I also met Matteo, the Italian mobster everyone talked about so much. I took the opportunity to thank him for getting us out of that situation. He served as our best man at the wedding. For someone who didn't want to get involved with the mafia, my husband was already planning trips with him.
We were so happy—our children were beautiful. Elena started calling me Mom and Alex Dad. When we heard it for the first time, we cried together like babies. It was her decision, but it made us completely happy and fulfilled. Our princess is very special.
With my little one finally healed, my husband by my side, and my son, I feel truly fulfilled at last. I haven't forgotten the past, but I try to keep it locked away in a little box, hidden under lock and key.
Right now, I'm standing at the kitchen window, watching the loves of my life running through the garden, smiling and playing. And thinking about how much happiness still lies ahead….
“There will always be someone to heal your wounded heart!”
THE END