Epilogue #2
“We haven’t really talked about it much yet, but ... ” I pause to see if Aaron is listening. Petty? Yes, but the fucker deserves it. “We want to get married as soon as possible. Likely this spring before the draft.”
“Doesn’t give you guys much time, but I guess when you have the kind of money the Grants do, anything is possible.” Brody laughs.
I just laugh and shake my head. “Yeah, I mean, the sooner the better.” I might say that part a little louder than necessary.
Aston claps me on the back. “You gonna stand around and gossip, or are we gonna work?”
“I thought you wanted to hear about it?”
“Oh, I do. I want every detail, but I also have plans later and want to get this done.”
“Plans with who? I’m your only friend here.” I point to my chest.
“That’s not true. Brody and I hang out sometimes,” he explains.
“So, why didn’t you just say you were hanging out with him later?” We walk over to one of the benches.
“Who are you, my dad?” He huffs a laugh.
Now I really want to know, but I won’t push. Today.
We get started and make our way around the weight room, and I give him every detail of the engagement. Loudly, just to make sure Aaron can hear me clearly. Especially the parts about Sera being excited.
By lunchtime, we’re wrapping up, and Alie walks in and comes toward me. She spots Aaron and flinches, but she keeps the smile she has on her face.
I see him walk out of the room with his client a minute later and notice them going into one of the meeting rooms across the hall.
Some of my teammates make their way over to Alie to congratulate her on our engagement. Watching her shine and show off her ring makes me possessive and so goddamn proud to call this woman mine.
When I’ve had enough of sharing her, we walk out of the weight room, and I pull her into one of the meeting rooms, locking the door behind me.
I lift her in my arms, and she automatically wraps her legs around my waist, making her skirt bunch, and set her on the desk at the front of the room.
“What are you doing? I thought we were going to go have lunch with Sera,” she says, wrapping her arms around my shoulders.
“We are, but I need to fuck my future wife first. Watching you show off your ring, knowing Aaron was in the same room, makes me feel like I need to claim you. Make you mine all over again.” I pull down her V-neck sweater low enough to expose one of her breasts.
“Liam! What if someone tries to come in?”
“That’s why I locked the door, baby. I want everyone to know you’re mine, but I’m the only one who gets to see you.” I say, then drop kisses from her neck to the top of her breast.
I pull down the cup of her bra because I need more.
“You’re so perfect. Pretty rosebud nipples begging to be sucked,” I say, leaning down and taking her nipple in my mouth, sucking.
She moans and moves her hands into my hair, holding my head to her breast.
I continue sucking, licking, and biting her nipple, but move my hands to the hem of her skirt, pushing it up to her waist.
“As much as I want to taste you, we don’t have much time if we’re gonna have lunch with our little girl.”
She takes the waistband of my shorts and pushes them down far enough for my dick to spring free. Her hand wraps around me, and she pumps me once, twice. But I’ve been hard for her since we walked into this room and her legs wrapped around me.
I grab her ass and pull her to the edge of the table. Then I spit on two of my fingers, pull the thin strip of lace to the side, and push them inside of her pussy, but she’s already wet for me.
“You need me as much as I need you, baby?” I pump in and out, stretching her.
“Yes, I love when you get like this, ” she breathes, her hand still stroking my cock. “When you look at me like you’re about to lose control.”
She releases me and grabs my hips so my erection lines up with her pussy.
I remove my hand, then guide my dick inside her tight heat.
Her arms wrap around my shoulders, and her head drops back as I thrust in.
“This is gonna be hard and fast. Can you handle that, baby?”
I take hold of her thighs and spread them as I pump in and out of her.
She nods, biting her lip. Then she releases her hold on my shoulders and leans back, bracing her upper body on the table with one hand, and the other working her clit.
I look down and watch our bodies come together. This is pure fucking. Fast and frantic.
“That’s it,” I praise her. “You look so pretty like this. Working your clit, my cock sliding in and out of your pussy.”
“Liam,” she starts to pant.
“You gonna come for me, baby?” I lean forward close enough to kiss her, but I don’t. Then I slowly pull my cock out.
“What are you doing? Don’t stop,” she says, eyes wild.
“Beg me to let you come.” I push the tip in, teasing her.
“Please. Please let me come.”
She tilts her hips up, trying to get me deeper inside, but I hold back, keeping just the head at her entrance.
“I’ll let you come if you scream my name. Scream it loud so he can hear you. So he knows you’re mine.”
“I’ll do anything. Just make me come.”
Not able to hold back any longer, I answer by thrusting into her hard. My fingers digging into her thighs.
Her body starts to tremble, and her pussy contracts around my cock. Her hand stills on her clit as she comes, her chest heaving.
“Oh my God, Liam!” she yells. Loud. “I’m coming!”
And I fucking love it. Because she’s mine and I want everyone to know it.
I let go a second later, burying myself deep inside her as I come, and then hold her close, my cock covered to the hilt by her pussy. I look down at us joined, and, fuck me, that’s hot.
I can’t wait to put another baby in her. I’ll keep that thought to myself for now though.
We hear noise outside the door, likely guys leaving for the day.
“Oh shit,” she says, pushing at my chest. “We’d better go.”
I pull out, watching my cum leak out of her, and adjust her thong back in place.
She looks around. “Crap, there’s nothing in here for me to clean up with.”
I shake my head slowly, smiling. “Leave it. I want to know that my cum is dripping out of you, soaking your panties when we walk out of here.”
And if we happen to see Aaron … that’d be a big fucking bonus.
“Liam … ” She looks at me and rolls her eyes, but there’s a smile on her face.
“You love the idea of it too.” I lean in and kiss her.
“You’re right … I do,” she says, nipping my bottom lip before pulling away.
I lift her off the desk and fix her sweater and straighten her skirt, before planting a soft kiss on her lips.
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you too, fiancé.” She kisses me again. “Now let’s go get our baby for lunch.”
I unlock and open the door, touching her back as she walks out first.
She’s pulling at her skirt and straightening her sweater. Her cheeks are pink, and there’s no doubt what we were doing in that room to anyone passing by.
The door to the room next to us opens, and Aaron and his client come out of the room.
He glances over at us, face scrunching with disgust, and shakes his head, then walks toward the elevator.
Yeah, I think he heard us.
Good.
Asshole.
I hope the image of us, flushed and fucked, is burned in his mind.
Alie smiles at me. “That might have been a little petty, but totally worth it.”
Then another door opens down the hall, and we turn our attention toward it and realize it’s Presley’s office.
Saint comes out a minute later, walking backward and smiling. Then he leans back in, but we can’t see anything because of the doorframe.
A second later, we see him backing up into the hall, this time an arm pushing him out. Then Presley steps out, hand still on Saint’s chest. And she’s … smiling. In a way I haven’t seen her smile before.
The kind of smile you have after getting thoroughly fucked.
She doesn’t notice us and turns back to her office.
But Saint does see us. He smirks and winks at us. Then holds a finger to his lips. “Shh …”
Holy shit.
I look at Alie, and her mouth is wide open in shock. Then she turns her head slowly and looks at me.
“Did I just see what I think I saw?” she asks.
“Yeah, baby. I think we did.”
Then we burst out laughing because everything suddenly seems lighter.
Aaron is out of Alie’s life.
The season is starting.
We’re engaged and moving into a house. As soon as we find one …
Seraphina is smothered in love by both of her parents.
And my life isn’t divided between football and everything else.
It’s all finally come together as one.
The same team.