Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27440 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27440 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
And then I couldn't hold off the inevitable anymore.
I came so fucking hard I saw lights in front of me. I rode that fucking pleasure like my life depended on it. I filled her up with my cum like she needed to be marked by me from the inside out.
And only when I felt the ecstasy start to let me have my sanity back did I pull out of her.
We both sighed in contentment, and I brought my lips to the back of her head, kissing her softly. I felt her tremble for me. The sweat started to cool and dry on my body. Even though I was spent, my cock started to harden again as I remembered the pleasure only Kitty could give me.
Immediately, I had my hand between her thighs, my palm cupping her pussy so my seed stayed right where it was supposed to.
Inside my woman.
I growled low when she shivered from my touch. She turned so she was now facing me, and I placed my hand right back between her thighs, my cum starting to slowly slip from her tight pussy. I slid my fingers up and down her slit, coating her with my seed, marking her even more. She smelled like me in every conceivable way.
“I love you,” I murmured, inhaling the sweet scent of Kitty. “Tell me you love me.” I pushed a thick finger into her, and she parted her lips and hummed softly. I wanted to hear her say it over and over again. I knew I sure as hell told her so much she probably got sick of hearing the words spill from my mouth.
“I love you so much, Fin.” She licked her lips, and I saw the pleasure start to peak in her again. “And you’re stuck with me.”
I grinned as I started finger-fucking her. “Baby, you were mine before you even knew it. I knew you were mine the moment I saw your photo and application. So, Kitty, you’re the one stuck with me.”
She chuckled and shook her head but then closed her eyes and moaned as I thrust my fingers in and out of her faster.
“You always have to have the last word on this, don’t you?”
I hummed low and leaned in, kissing her as I made her come again.
When it concerned her, I sure as hell did. Because she’d never love me as much as I loved her.
And then I gripped her ass and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her thighs around my waist, and just like that, I slid my cock back into her.
Mine.
Epilogue Two
Fin
One year later
The soft sound of her laughter always had my gut clenching and my heart racing. Even all this time later, just one look at Kitty could light up my entire world.
I’d never believed in soulmates, didn’t really think destiny or fate was something a man needed to succeed in life. I’d always thought working hard, being diligent, independent, and going after what you wanted was how you got to the finish line and everything you wanted.
How wrong I’d been.
Because one look at Kitty when I’d first seen her picture, and I’d known all of that had been false. I’d been so wrong.
I looked over at her, her body spread out along the leather couch, her feet on my lap as I gently massaged them. The blanket she had over her legs had slipped down her belly, exposing the slight roundness of her stomach.
I felt a smile form along my lips at the sight of her shirt having ridden up slightly. The fact that she was starting to show had male pride and satisfaction filling me. It was like this primal, animalistic sensation knowing I was the one who put a baby in her, knowing I was the one who had her belly growing big like that.
I didn’t stop myself from reaching out and placing a hand on her stomach. She didn’t look at me, just laughed at something on the TV and placed her hand over mine. After long moments, she finally turned her eyes in my direction, her fingers trailing over my much larger ones.
“I love you,” I said, probably for the twentieth time today alone. I told her every chance I got, every passing, during every meal. I couldn’t say it enough.
“I love you too.”
Those three words didn’t even accurately describe what I felt for her, how strongly I’d fight for her. And so maybe that’s why I told her all the time. Maybe that’s why I wanted to cement those words between us over and over until there was no doubt of my declaration to her.
I rested my head back on the couch and stared at the TV. The movie that was playing with something she picked out, a “rom-com” she called it. All I knew was I couldn’t focus on anything but her.