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He made a face at me, and suddenly rolled us over so I was on top.
“No more therapy-speak from me at home,” he said. “Promise.”
Then he slowly pressed his cock into me, and I groaned as I remembered the exact tight fit of him, the way his eyes rolled back in his head with every inch.
I began to grind down on him, slowly at first, enjoying the way his jaw was set to control himself, the way his strong fingers gripped my hips.
“I love you,” he moaned, sitting up so he could kiss me, and then our movements became rushed and frenetic and I was grinding down wildly in his lap, our bodies slippery and slick together, his finger rubbing against my clit until I came with a cry.
“So beautiful, so perfect,” Harley whispered as he sucked greedily at my throat, his cock twitching as he filled me with cum.
Now I had enjoyed all the sex with my suitors, but there was something about the raw untamed pleasure of my husband’s cock, the way I could feel every twitch and pulse of his cum, that just wasn’t replaceable.
I could have chosen to have sex with many hot men for the rest of my life, but with Harley it was different. There wasn’t a replacement for the comforting feel of his hands on me, the way I knew he’d bring me a huge platter of cut-up fruit afterwards, the way we would banter back and forth about the next movie. There wasn’t a replacement forHarley.
So in the end I chose my husband.
“I love you,” I said as we flopped back on the bed, our limbs tangled as we fit back together.
Perfectly fit.
Epilogue (Lily-Mae)
“If he ever treats you wrong again,” Brayden said sourly, sucking down his frappucino with extra sprinkles and cream, “send me a DM immediately and I will be there, no questions asked, to fuck you the way you deserve.”
“Thank you, Brayden,” I said, opening the lid to blow on my chai tea latte. “I had a thoroughly enjoyable time with both of you.”
Leopold automatically handed me the little jar of cinnamon sprinkles, his harsh mouth set in a hard line.
“For once, I have to agree with the young pup. Any time, baby girl. And so I have told Dr. Donaghy.”
I laughed. “I bet he enjoyed that.”
“He did not,” Leopold said, his eyebrows drawn together. “But he needs to know if he won’t treat his wife well, there are men lining up to treat her as she deserves.”
I squeezed his arm affectionately. “You are a king among men.”
Both men looked morose, Leopold’s jaw like it could crack walnuts and Brayden shredding up straw wrappers with a frown.
“You know,” I added conversationally. “There was a lot of interesting chemistry between the two of you when you weredouble penetrating me. I wonder if spending a little time together might. . .give you something fun to distract yourselves with.”
They both looked shocked.
“Not sure how that would help,” Leopold said, a bit stiffly. “We had nothing in common besides you.”
“He’d probably want to do boring shit,” Brayden added after a moment, with a sideways glance.
“Give it a try,” I encouraged. “I think you might find you have a lot of fun together. Even without me.”
I got up and slid from the table in time to see Harley enter the café.
“Morning, fucker,” Brayden said to him.
“I’m watching you,” Leopold warned my husband. “Step one fucking toe out of line again. I dare you.”
Harley looked back to his usual drop-dead gorgeous suave professional self, and he reached out to take my hand, threading our fingers together.
“Don’t worry,” he said over his shoulder. “I am never going to give either of you an opportunity to out-play me ever again.”
