Champagne, confetti, and congratulations all around.
Neo, for the first time ever, looks at Tags with gratitude and not disdain.
“We have one more surprise.” Tags smiles and holds his hand out to me.
“We do?”
“We do.” He gives me a real wink, a husband wink, and whispers, “Go get Luna?”
Walking over with Luna, Tags smiles at her as he picks her up. “Are you happy, Luna?”
“The happiest. I have a mommy, Momma Bell.”
“And I have a daughter who rules the moon.”
She grins at me.
“I’m not gonna ever promise you anything I can’t give you again, Luna.” He looks past me. “Kiki, could you bring over the pup?”
Luna screeches, and I am pretty sure I do, too, as Kiki walks over with a tiny, little ball of black fur.
“Is it a boy or a girl, Daddy?”
“It’s a girl.”
“Her name is Midnight Moon.”
“And just like that, Luna has named her new best friend.” Kiki laughs.
“Is it a Bolognese?”
He nods.
“You’re the best.”
“No, sweet treat, we are.”
Epilogue
Two steps, and her back is against the hotel room mattress, and I have my arm around her back, pulling her against me. I lift her chin with my other hand and crash my lips down on hers for a much-needed private kiss.
She immediately tangles her hands in my hair harshly and pulls me closer. She grips my lower lip between her teeth in a more aggressive move than she has ever made when my lips are on hers. Then she sucks hard, pulling at my lip, and I move in to grab hers. She then pushes her tongue into my mouth and licks so fucking deeply that I nearly lose it.
I reach lower with one hand and grab behind her knee, jacking it up around my hip while grinding against her. She moans when I pick her up and step forward, wanting her back against the wall to show her just how much I want her, just how fucking hard I am … for her.
When she releases my hair and links her hands behind my neck, pulling herself up so her legs are around me, I groan
“Jesus Christ, sweets,” I hiss as she crashes her mouth against mine … again.
I pull back and set her down, “Gotta stop for a minute. Gotta show you something.”
“Huh?” she asks confused as I step back further.
I pull my shirt over my head.
“You are the sexiest husband ever.”
I turn so she can see my back. ‘Forever Bella’s’ is written over my entire back now.
“Mine,” she coos, “all mine.” She reaches around me and grabs my dick.
“Easy, sweets.” But then I decided I don’t want it easy.
I turn, grab her up and pinning her against the wall, I grind against her as she sinks her teeth into my shoulder.
“Fuuuuck.” I thrust against her, needing a connection. “My cock is so fucking hard for you, wife.” I grind in as she licks up my neck.
With my head sticking out, begging for action, I unbutton my pants and immediately hit her bare skin.
“Bella, your pussy is so hot.” I grind against her. “So fucking wet.”
“I need you.”
“When?” I start to slow down, a little tease to work her up even more.
“Now, dammit!” She buries her head in the crook of my neck as she reaches between us, grips my cock, and rubs it between her legs. “Oh God!” she cries as her head falls back and hits the wall.
I contemplate pulling out, making sure she’s okay, but when she starts riding me, grinding against me, fucking … me, I know damn well I’m not strong enough to deny myself or her.
“Fuck.” I thrust in deeper, harder, faster.
Her moans, her cries, the sound of our flesh connecting, our bodies becoming slick with sweat as we fuck, it’s like we have been apart for a lifetime.
“Fuck yes,” I hiss as I pull her harder against me, turning us and walking quickly to the bed. I lay her down on top of the stark white duvet, grab her ankles, throw them up on my shoulders, and fuck her through our first orgasms. My cock is still not ready to stop, my body not ready to disconnect, and my fucking soul needs to show her who her soul belongs to.
“Your pussy is mine.” I slam into her.
“Yes!” she cries.
I lean down and take her mouth, fucking it with my tongue, pushing hers aside. “Your mouth, mine!”
“Oh God,” she sobs out.
I kiss and lick and scrape my teeth down her beautiful, long, slender neck. Then I take her nipple in my mouth and clamp down before sucking it out long and hard. I feel her body tense then shake as she grips the duvet and holds her breath.
I push myself back up and spread her legs open wide as I drive into her, watching my cock slide in and out of her. “Your cum”—I drive in harder, faster, deeper—“mine.”
As she cries out, “Yes!” she comes so hard, so exquisitely.
I pull out and grip my cock, stroking it as I drop to my knees and lick her pussy until it’s dry.
When she lies limply, panting, I stand up, still stroking myself. “Open your eyes, sweets. This is all yours.”
She opens her beautiful blue, tear-stained eyes and watches as I jerk myself hard and fast before coming all over her belly. Then I flop down beside her, rest my head on her chest, and use my fingertips to rub my cum into her skin.
“No one else but me.” She sniffs, her body shaking.
“No one else but you,” I whisper before looking up at her. “No one ever again.”
I hold my fingers up to her mouth. She wraps her hands around my wrists and sucks them clean.
“Fuck yes,” I sigh.
After several minutes—hell, maybe hours of silence—I lift my head from her chest and look at her. “You wanna go again?”
“Husband, I could go forever. Forever Steel.”
And I know she could.
“Forever mine. Forever Steel.”
~ The End ~