Bonus Epilogue

Selah

T he Black Friday party was fun, but the crowd was a bit overwhelming. Evy and Piper didn’t come, so it was just Mary and I hanging out with Joey’s new girlfriend, Camilla.

I wasn’t upset to leave early when Beckett practically dragged me out of the bar like a disgruntled caveman, barely letting me say goodbye. We came straight home and I took a shower, and changed into a comfortable two-piece pajama set.

Now I’m lying on my stomach on our bed watching Strawberry Shortcake, and waiting for Beckett to get out of the shower. I hear the bathroom door crack open but I don’t move, engrossed in watching the end of my episode.

I feel the bed dip as I laugh at Orange Blossom twirling around the screen. I startle as I feel Beckett’s warm fingers skimming up the backs of my legs. He squeezes my ass firmly, and I slowly turn my head to see him staring back at me, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.

My eyes devour every inch of his exposed skin from his muscular tatted arms, and hands, to the V slipping down beneath his towel. He somehow gets sexier every time he takes his clothes off, and I still can’t figure out how he does it.

“What are you doing?” I ask quietly, still watching his hand kneading my ass through my shorts.

“Just watch your show, sweetheart,” he rasps, moving his hands to the sides of my shorts and slowly pulling them down.

I lift up to assist him, and turn my attention back to my show, trying to ignore the need that has erupted between my thighs.

I listen to a song being sung on the screen and whimper when I feel his fingers dip between my folds. He groans, continuing to rub me gently there. “You’re so wet, sweetheart. What happened?”

“I-I don’t know, daddy,” I respond, moaning as he pushes a finger inside of me.

“Shhh,” he soothes, pumping his finger in and out of me slowly.

I see his towel thrown to the floor and I turn my head to see him rubbing his hard cock obscenely with his other hand, his attention focused between my legs.

I look back at the tv screen like he instructed as another finger enters me, spreading me open. I’m so wet that the sound of him fucking me with his fingers is almost drowning out the singing on the tv.

His thumb presses against my clit, and I feel my body tense as I start to come, my pussy fluttering around his fingers as I whine into the pillow.

He pulls his fingers away from me and I lay there limp until he pulls my hips up, and I feel his thick cock pressing against my entrance.

I whine as he forces himself inside of me, groaning in satisfaction. “Take it like a good girl, sweetheart, and I’ll buy you something pretty when I’m done,” he grunts, using his free hand to spread me wider.

I moan loudly as he pulls back before pushing inside harder this time, filling me all the way up. “That’s it,” he praises, swatting my ass.

He pushes my shirt up and leans down to place kisses along my back, up to my neck before riding me faster. His pace is unrelenting as he slides in and out of me, his cock hitting every delicious spot that makes me have to stifle my screams into the pillow.

His fingers reach down to play with my clit, and I can feel another orgasm wanting to barrel its way out of me. He fucks me so hard that my body is sliding down the bed, and I barely register my pillow falling off of the front of it.

“Fuck I’m going to breed you so good. I’m going to give you a classroom full of little babies in this belly, sweet girl. You want that?” he demands rutting into me mercilessly.

“Yess, please, please,” I beg, panting and turning my head back to look at him.

One look at his dark hair hanging over his blue eyes, and his body working me over only the way that he can, has me falling apart. I dig my nails into the bed and come so hard that I see stars blinding my vision. I cry out his name and only a moment later I feel his warm cum filling me up.

He pulses inside of me, groaning and pinning me down as he empties every drop into me. We both pant as we try to calm down our racing hearts.

After a few moments, he kisses me on the back of the head. “That's my good girl,” he murmurs, stroking my cheek gently. “Now take my seed and grow my baby.”

He pulls out of me slowly, and rolls me over then leans down to kiss my lips. I smile up at him ready to say the words I’ve been holding back all week.

“I already am growing one for you.”

He gives me a puzzled look before realization dawns on his handsome face. “You..you are?” He asks quietly.

I nod, laughing happily. “This isn’t exactly how I wanted to tell you, but yes. I’m pregnant, Beck!”

I hold my breath for a moment and watch as his surprise transforms into pure joy.

He lets out a thrilled laugh bending down to pepper more kisses all over my face. “This was the perfect way to tell me, sweetheart! Are you sure?”

“I am, yes. My period was late, and I’ve been feeling extra moody lately, so I took a few tests. Three ..actually. All of them were positive,” I explain.

Part of me was scared to tell him knowing how fast everything has moved between us. But it seems to be something in the air up here, considering how fast most of my girlfriends relationships have progressed too.

He moves to sit up and takes me in his arms, hugging me close to him. “This is amazing, angel. We’re going to have another child, and Edi’s going to be a big brother,” he responds, his hands roaming down to my stomach.

“He will be, yes,” I laugh, watching his hands caress my belly. He locks his eyes with mine, and we move towards each other slowly until our lips join. All of the intense energy we shared a few minutes ago is gone, and our kiss is slow and full of love.

I pull away after a moment, and he presses his lips against my cheek. “I love you so much, Selah Kade. Thank you,” he murmurs against my skin. “Thank you for making my life complete in every way.”

I run my fingers through his hair, and feel every part of me filled with joy.

“I love you too, Beck. And I always will.”

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