EPILOGUE

“Jase, Jase, stop.” Evangeline cried out. Her husband was under the sheets doing toe-curling things to her. “You have to stop” she stretched, fighting off the betrayal from her body. Her husband went at it, unrelenting, and she soon gave in to his selfish demands. “Hmmn, hun.” She moaned.

“That’s it baby.” Jason groaned. He inserted his hands in her tight hole and watched as she moaned excitedly. Then wanting all of her to himself, he moved up and claimed her lips even as she moaned into his warm mouth. While he kissed her, his hands circled her, building her excitement, demanding, and pushing, and giving all at once. When she came, she fell away from him, onto the bed in exhaustion. For a minute, her breathes were ragged, and short. He let her have her rest, waiting and watching.

“Now, your turn.” She rolled, and straddled him. “And before you say anything, it’s yours for the taking, remember that.” Her husband was fond of satisfying her and waiting his turn. Rather than let her return the favour, he’d slip away, claiming he lived to please her. She knew what he was doing. He was buying her time, giving her body time to remodel itself to fit him. Well, she wasn’t having any of it today. She took his mouth and locked his lips in a fierce kiss. Her hands rubbed his hard muscles while she found his hardened length. He was stone hard, and she fought the urge to plunge into that thickness. Tonight was for him.

With a glint in her eyes, she kissed his nipples as she slowly moved down. She could feel him tense but didn’t mind. He was having all he hadn’t. She was giving him that. Coming face to face with the bobbling head of his dick, she fanned him, watching as it moved, jerking towards her. She gazed at him, watching him. He watched her intently. Leaning down, she licked the tips, and he groaned. Encouraged, she swallowed his whole length, sucked him hard, and pulled back. Then she went at it, again, and again. He stiffened and groaned, yet she went at it relentlessly. He suddenly jerked, knowing his release was near, she went harder.

“Evan” he cried out, thrashing about. She held him down and sucked again. “Huh.” He held her as his cum flowed out. Then he pulled her up and kissed her. His dick stayed hard, and she sat astride him again. He sat up, pulling her towards him as he leaned backwards on the bed. She plunged into him, riding him while he urged her on. Their gaze never left each other. Their love for each other shining through their locked gaze as they kissed, and made love. She supported her weight on the headboard, increasing the pace as their release pushed her insanely to finish them both off. He took her nipples; one in his mouth and the other with his hand, and she cried out as he tugged at them bringing both pain and pleasure. They both cried out as their released.

Some minutes later, they laid down on the bed, exhausted. “If we keep this up, we might soon have that little girl you want so much”

“That would be nice.” He winked at his wife as he pulled her up. They were naked and tired. “I don’t mind if we go again”

“Jason.” She purred, circling his nipples.

“I…” whatever he was about to say was cut off by a muffled cry.

Suddenly, they both sat up. a sound from the other room alerted them. Looking at each other as they heard their son moan again, they hastily got dressed and went to his room. Little Robert was sitting in his bed, rubbing his eyes. “Dada” the baby cried. The parents sat on each side of the bed.

“It’s a dream. Shoo.” The mother petted, rubbing his back. The boy held out his hands to his father who lifted him from the bed and sat him on his laps.

“He makes me jealous when he does that.” Evan pouted, joking at how her son was always leaving her to snuggle with his father whenever they were together. He would totally sideline her for his father. It was so unfair. She was the one who nurses him while he was always working. To his credit though, Jason would rather do his meetings online just to be home with his wife and son, than be away. So, most of the time, he was always here with them. And when he was home, little Robert was always with him; playing and laughing at the silly faces he makes and whatever fun thing they did. “He does that anytime he sees you. When it’s just me, him, and the twins or any other, he sticks to me like gum”

“Well, a father’s love outshines the mother.” Jason laughed, as the little boy rested his head on his chest, undisturbed by his mother’s jealous rants.

“Really? And a mother’s love is what now? Nothing?”

“Don’t be such a sour loser.” Jason teased. Little Robert raised his head, looked at his dad for talking while he was trying to nap, and turned to his mother, “No, no, buddy. You stay here.” But the six-month-old wasn’t listening. He reached for his mother, who carried him excitedly while laughing at her husband’s bewildered expression. “I can’t believe he just ditched me” he feigned hurt.

“I think he heard me complaining”

“He’s such a smart kid” Jason smiled, kissing little Robert as he started to doze off. The boy flung his arms across his father neck, pulling him to his mother.

“Aww, look at that.” Evan laughed excitedly at their son. “He doesn’t want us arguing”

“I love you both.” said Jason, hugging his family.

“We love you too.” Evangeline said, kissing her husband, behind their baby’s back. Her smile as she gazed into his eyes shone with all the love she has for him and their little one. And in his eyes, she saw the warmth and love he declared so sweetly to her every day. Their meeting had been orchestrated by powers beyond them. His dying wife brought them together, and despite their history trying so hard to tear them apart, they stood to fight it. Their love stood the test of time. She hugged him again as he lifted their son. They both pecked him.

Little Robert’s happy blabs rented the air as his parents smiled at him.

The End.