Taking my hand in his, Walker started to pull me back out to our friends before he looked over his shoulder at me and said my favorite six words. “I love you, my lucky Penny.”
epilogue
Walker
5 Years Later
Looking through the house for my wife, I finally found her sitting outside on the balcony with a glass of wine in her hand and a serene smile on her face. “What are you doing out here?”
She looked back at me with a smile that stretched across her face. “Waiting for you to join me, so we can enjoy our first sunset set in our new house.”
I sat down beside her on the love seat and took a sip of her wine before I brushed my lips to hers. “I would have been here sooner if I had known where you were.”
“I knew you’d find me, eventually. I was wandering through the place, checking the rooms and furniture to make sure everything’s all set up for when everyone arrives tomorrow, when I saw the sun starting to set. I thought since we’re here to relax, I’d do just that.”
Picking Pen up, I pulled her onto my lap so that her legs were draped over mine. “Who agreed to have guests after only being here a day? I think I want you all to myself for at least the next week or two.”
Resting her cheek to my chest, Pen wrapped an arm around my waist and let out a contented sigh. “I think everyone will be busy with their significant other most of the time, and we’ll have plenty of alone time while they’re here.” She nuzzled into my chest further. “I’m not sure I’m going to want to leave once the summer is over. It’s so beautiful here.”
“Someday, we’ll call Greece our home full time. Until then, let’s settle for a couple of months out of the year. Once we move here, you’ll probably miss LA,” I chuckled, knowing that was the understatement of the year. I wasn’t sure how Pen could be so far away from Stella unless she planned to get her to buy a house here as well.
“I won’t miss LA per se, but I will miss Stella and Lexie. I have a feeling once Lexie and Ryder see this place, they’ll be wanting to come here instead of Rio every opportunity they get. This will be their new favorite spot; then I’ll just need to convince Stella and Remy to come here.”
I wasn’t so sure about that. I’d seen the pictures of the first time Ryder and Lexie had been to Rio, and even in the pictures, you could see their amazing chemistry. That place held something few others could. It was the same for us in this place. We acknowledged our love in Greece, and it was the spot where we got married.
Her fingers danced up my side and settled high on my chest. “Do you love it here?”
“I love anywhere you are, but yes, I love it here. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have agreed to buy a second home in Oia when we could buy one anywhere in the world. This place is like living in a whole different world.”
Pen sat up and rested her forehead to mine. For a long moment, she traced her fingertips over the plains of my face as she stared into my soul. The love I saw radiating back at me took my breath away.
“Did you ever picture your success ever being anything close to this big? For everyone to know your name and sing your songs?”
“No, but I also could never imagine finding someone who would make me settle down and never look at another woman again. If it wasn’t for you, none of this would be possible.”
Our second album, Corrupt Heartache, went platinum after only two weeks of being released. Even though it felt like it damn near killed me, being away from Pen inspired some of the best music I’ve ever written. Cristiano firing Pen, and therefore us, was the next best thing. We had labels coming out of the woodwork for a chance to work with us. We took our time and found the label that we knew we’d be with forever. KWR was now our family. They made working with them the best experience, and they loved Pen as our manager.
Moving to straddle my legs, Pen fluffed out her skirt around us as she reached inside the waistband of my athletic shorts. “I love how you give me so much credit, but I think your sexy voice and the words you write have a lot to do with it.”
“And I love what you have in mind right now.” I pushed up into her hand as she started to slowly move it up and down my shaft.
“Before our guests arrive tomorrow, I figured we should christen the balcony and maybe a few more places. What do you say?” She nipped along my jaw and up to my ear. “Are you up for the challenge?”
“You know I’m always up for fucking you.” Leaning my head back against the cushion, I slid my hands up her legs and under her skirt to find my wife without any panties on. Sliding my finger through her folds, I ran my tongue along the shell of her ear. “How long have you been bare under here?”
“Not for long. I took my thong off right before I came out here.” She ran my cock through her slickness before lining me up at her entrance and slowly sank down.
“Fuck, Penny, you feel so damn good. This is my heaven. The place I want to be for the rest of my days.” I pushed my hips up to meet hers, making my pelvis connect with her clit.
Putting her hands on my shoulders, Pen arched her back. Her face lit up by the fading sun that was slowly sinking below the horizon. She rose up and down and circled her hips as I ran my hand up her flowy top and cupped one breast and then the other. Pen arched further into me, riding me like there was no tomorrow.
Pulling her skirt up, I watched the way her pussy took every inch of me and sucked me back in time after time. I wasn’t sure if there was anything more erotic than that sight.
“Walker,” she whispered my name as her walls started to flutter around me. Her hands came to my shoulders as she started to chase her release. I knew exactly what she needed to bring her over the edge. Pushing the fabric of her shirt out of the way, I swirled my tongue around a tight pink bud as my thumb made slow circles on her clit. One touch and she started to clench around me until all there was, was her cunt milking my cock. Her fingers dug into my shoulders and back as Pen fell apart around me, and I quickly followed behind her.
Pen collapsed on top of me. Her forehead pressed to mine, and our panted breaths tangled together. “I think sex is better in Greece.”
Kissing the side of her mouth, I chuckled. “I think I have to agree. Maybe we should move here permanently, and I can spend all my time inside of you.”
Rolling her forehead on mine, she grinned. “How about you settle for the next…” she looked at the dwindling light and then back at me. “Twelve or so hours?”
“Hmmm,” I stood up. Pen’s legs wrapped around my waist. “Where do you think we should christen next?”
Turning to look inside the house, Pen tilted her head to the side. “How about the kitchen?”
“Wherever you want, Mrs. Pierce.” I walked inside and directly to the kitchen, where I sat her on the kitchen island and spread her legs wide.
“You know it never gets old hearing you say that or seeing my ring on your finger.” I lifted her left hand to my mouth and kissed the back of her hand.
Pulling her shirt over her head, Pen then lifted her skirt, exposing herself to me once again. I ran my thumb over her slick lips, watching as my cum slowly seeped out.