Mounting me, he grunted with pleasure.
My legs flopped wide as I surrendered to the bliss only he could give me.
Hard or fast, cruel or careful, Henri knew exactly how to push me out of mere want and straight into delirium.
Clawing his scar-laced back, I gasped as he thrust.
“You know you’ve already put a baby inside me, right? You don’t need—”
“Fuck, say that again.” His teeth landed on my neck, igniting my blood with fire.
“You’ve impregnated me, you fool.” I giggled then groaned as he bit me. “You can’t do it twice.”
“Watch me.”
I laughed and clung to him.
“You know this means we have to get married, right?” He rocked and thrust, driving me into the carpet. “No more waiting for families and friends. No pretty invitations. No big event. We do it tonight. Right now.”
I moaned as his pace increased.
The gravel outside crunched with car tyres.
“Perfect. Paavak is here.” Henri grinned. “He can do it. We’ll get him ordained online and make him marry us.”
The front door opened and closed. “Oi. Anyone home?”
“Don’t come up here,” Henri roared. “We’re busy.”
A chuckle sounded from down below. “She told you then.”
“What?” Henri stilled inside me. “He knew?”
I smirked, not afraid he’d get jealous. Him and Peter were close. Maybe even closer than him and Q. “He guessed.”
“And he didn’t tell me? Why that treacherous motherfucker.”
“I can hear the floorboards creaking!” Peter yelled up the stairs, unable to hide his laughter. “Get off her, you animal.”
“He can hear us, huh?” Henri smirked. “Well then…let’s give him something to listen to.”
“Henri…behave.”
His teeth flashed. “Ily…scream.”
I cried out as he bit me.
I moaned as he fucked me hard.
And I screamed like he commanded as he shoved me headfirst into an orgasm that made me see a million twinkling stars.
Epilogue Two
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Henri
One year later…