Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
You know it’s true…
Epilogue
Lavinia
Ten Years Later
I sit in the front pew at church, listening to Alton’s sermon on idolatry and insanely, it’s turning me on. I try to be good, but when he’s up there on that pulpit preaching his heart out, I get a little weak and a lotta wet. The kids, all four of them, are at summer camp. We had two sets of twins, Oliver and Olivia and Mason and Madison. They are eight and nine. We haven’t been blessed again, but man do we have fun trying.
Church ends and I help him usher people out, stopping and chatting as I do. It’s insane how much Hollow’s Hollow has grown in the last ten years. Elida, Alton’s Mom, finally came around, about a week later. No one had seen her, but I think Logan hypnotized her with sex or something because she’s as docile as she can be. She’s even gained some weight. I’m glad she did because I have no contact with my parents. I know some of my sister’s send them pictures of their kids, but I don’t. They are the ones who chose to shun us. We all make choices in life and the consequences of mine are that I lost my parents, but they lost out on so much more. My life is full of nieces and nephews who I adore and spoil rotten.
Finally, the last person leaves and Alton shuts and locks the door. We go out the back door when we finally leave.
“You’ve been a bad girl, wife,” he growls coming toward me. He gathers me up in his arms and kisses me. I could live off of his kisses alone.
“How so, husband?” I ask, breathless. After all this time, I am still in awe of him. He still makes my heart race. He’s my can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t breathe without him, once in a lifetime love and I’ll fight to the death to keep him.
“I can smell your wet pussy from here. You spread your legs for me in church. Giving me the perfect upskirt shot of your bare juicy pussy, making me mess up my sermon. Sporting a raging hard-on for you for forty-five minutes was painful as hell.”
“I guess I’ll just have to kiss it and make it better,” I say shrugging as I drop to my knees in the middle aisle. I open his belt and then his slacks. Reaching in, I pull his cock out, which is still semi-hard and stroke it back to full hardness.
“A very bad girl indeed. Making my cock hard again, tsk-tsk.”
“You don’t want me to do this?” I say pouting. He growls and fists his hands in my hair. I lick my lips and his cock pushes against them.
“Shut up and take my cock to the back of your throat,” he demands. I open my mouth and do exactly what he says. I’ve gained some skills over the years.
I use my hands as well as my mouth to bring him to the edge. His hands guide my head as I do what I love. He pulls out of my mouth, and I can’t help but be fascinated by the string of my saliva attached from my mouth to his cock.
“Mmmm… I wasn’t done with that,” I pout.
“Let me see that pussy baby,” he says, and I lean back further on my knees, spreading them as wide as I can. Using his foot, he pushes my skirt up. “Damn. Touch yourself. I want to watch you make yourself come while I stroke my cock, trying not to rain come down on you, because I want that delicious cunt wrapped around me when I finally do come.” I lift two of my fingers in the air and push them toward his face. He sucks on them for me, getting them good and wet. He pulls off of them with an audible pop and I immediately push them inside me.
“Talk to me,” I demand as he strokes his cock. It’s so hot. His eyes never leave my pussy.
“You look so pretty fucking yourself baby. Getting your tight little pussy ready for me to destroy. You like it when I destroy don’t you? Answer me.” His voice is gravelly and harsh.
“Yes. Destroy me more. You’ve already destroyed me. No other man could ever make me feel like you do. You are my king.”
“My queen,” he growls as he drops to his knees in front of me, still stroking his cock. Using his free hand, he shoves his pants down. “Lie back, keep playing though. Fuck yourself harder.” I do, and then he licks my clit around my fingers. “So good.” I come hard, crying his name. He grips my wrist and pulls my fingers from my body, shoving them into his mouth. “So, so good.” I don’t have time to drift back down to Earth before my legs are in the air and he’s balls deep inside of me.