“You heard her, Angel. Come on my cock,” Brian commands and it’s like it went straight to my core.
A tingling sensation covers my entire body, my toes curl and I scream. “Oh God…Oh God, I’m coming!”
He pulls my ass against his body. Harder. Faster. Until he stiffens behind me, coating the walls of my pussy.
I collapse onto the bed with my eyes close. “I’d like to do that again.” I mumble into the sheet.
Laila laughs. “Me too. That was amazing.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,” Elijah says, pulling Laila into his arms and laying a kiss on her that had heat moving through me again.
Brian pulls me into his arms. None of us cares that we are all naked. And believe it or not I don’t care if they see my scars.
“I’m game,” Brian says, kissing me on top of the head.
I lean against his hard frame and close my eyes just enjoying the moment. I never thought I’d make it to this point but I’m so proud of myself for what I’ve done tonight. The progress I’ve made. And it’s all due to this man holding me in his arms.
“I love you, Brian.”
He inhaled sharply.
“I don’t expect you to say it back, I just want you to know.”
“I love you too, Angel.”
I look up at him and I don’t expect to see the love shining in his eyes and it floors me. I snuggle deep into his body enjoying the warmth seeping into my bones. This is all I’ve ever wanted. This is the person I always wanted to be.
EPILOGUE
Brian
One year later…
We touched down in Loire Valley, France just south of Paris, about four hours ago for our honeymoon. We didn’t have a huge wedding. Neither one of us have any family other than our friends, so, we settled on something intimate with a small reception after. Now we’re at the Hotel Chateau du Grand Lucé. A seventeen-room castle that I rented out for the month. The rooms are stunning, a work of art that transcends time and Cadence absolutely loves it. She couldn’t stop talking about the design, décor, and the beautiful scenery.
France was one of Cadence’s choices to visit on her bucket list. Of course, Paris was where she wanted to go but she could go to Paris anytime. I wanted to bring her somewhere special. Someplace memorable. She deserves it.
Her hiss is like music to my ears. The sound of the flogger hitting her bare skin sends another jolt of excitement through me. She’s more than beautiful. She’s exquisite. She’s a work of art. Nothing or anyone compares to my Angel.
Her hands are bound with black silk ties and a black blind fold covers her eyes. Her body is slick with sweat, arousal, and my cum.
I’ve had her restrained for the past hour just worshipping her body. She’s more confident now and hasn’t had another panic attack since the death of Christian. Now she loves to be bound. It’s an enormous step she’s taken, and I was so fucking proud when she agreed to be tied up by me.
I remove her blindfold but keep her hands bound. I toss the flogger to the side. She gasps as I grab my hardened length through my dress slacks. She licks her lips, then pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth as I move my hand back and forth over my cock.
“You like that, Angel?” I ask, squeezing my dick.
“Yes, Sir,” she moans.
“I know you, do.” I undo my slacks and pull out my hard cock, then run my hand from up the shaft, then over the head. “I can see your cunt shining with your juices from here. I’m being nice tonight, so I’ll give you a choice. Do you want my cum all over your body again, in your mouth, in your cunt or in your ass?”
She groans as she licks her lips watching me jack off. I’ve learned so much about Cadence since we’ve been together. My Angel loves to watch me jack off. She says it fascinates her, as much as me watching her masturbate fascinates me. I get it. It’s erotic as shit. It gets me hard as steel when she plays with herself.
“I want your cum all over my skin, but I want you to untie me.”
“If I untie you, you’re going to have to touch that greedy cunt of yours,” I say walking closer to her. Instead of looking at my face her eyes zeroes on my cock but her hands immediately go to her pussy.
“That looks good sweetheart, but we have reservations for dinner, so you have ten minutes to come or you don’t get want you want.”