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“Well done bad boy. You did it.” I say to him.
“I won it for you.” He whispers.
“You won it for everyone here.” I look around at all the grinning faces, all the congratulating. Jack’s mum watching closely, happily, as she sees us together.
He looks around at everyone then his eyes land on mine. “This is my everything right here. All the people I love . . . you. I love you, so fucking much.”
“I love you too Jack, the bad boy superbiker . . . all mine.”
His eyes flare. “All yours Danish. Forever.”
Epilogue
Jack
Three months later …
“Oh god, come up here now Jack, now.” She pants.
I’m lapping away at her, eating her - she tastes fucking sublime. I slide my tongue around in the way that I know she loves. Sure enough, I feel her fist her hands in my hair, holding me in place. As if I’m going anywhere, this is my new favourite pastime. I know what she wants, am I in the mood to tease or give her what she wants? I decide to give her what she wants and go faster and harder.
“Please Jack, come up here. I want you now.” She says this, but still her hips are bucking into my mouth and her hands are still in my hair, holding my head there.
I laugh. “Make up your mind sweetheart, release me or keep me here.”
She releases me, ah so she wants my cock. I swear my dick throbs harder at the thought of her wanting me. A feeling that will NEVER get old. We're so hungry for each other all the time. The fact that Eli is around most of the time, so we can't just go at it whenever we feel like it, I think just prolongs the anticipation of when we can be alone.
I go up to her eye level and nudge my extremely hard cock at her entrance - so fucking hungry for her. I slide my arms under her legs, elevating her arse so that I can get in deep, fill her to the hilt.
I hear her soft gasp, even now, after all the times we’ve fucked I still have to concentrate not to come, she has me so turned on. I’ll never tire of this or take it for granted. My size fills her, she feels so tight, I have to keep still, think about football or something, so I won't come.
I know she’s dying for me to move and she’s not above begging sometimes. I can't help but form a little smile, I love teasing her.
“Jack,please. . . move.”
“You have to ask for it the way that I like it.” I love having her talk dirty.
She narrows her eyes at me because she knows I have her right where I want her.
“Fuck me Jack, hard . . . now, make me come.” Jesus.
“There’s my dirty girl.” I slide out and thrust back in slowly, my head falls back. “Fuck . . . oh yeah, that feels so fucking good.”
I move in and out slowly at first, building the pressure, going deep with the angle I have her at - so deep.
I drop down and kiss her neck, open-mouthed kisses, I’m so hungry for her. I find her mouth, we kiss hungrily as I thrust in and out, my tongue mirroring the movements. I feel her grab onto the cheeks of my arse, trying to pull me further into her. I love it when she loses it. I’m in her to the root. I move harder and faster, I can feel my balls slap into her as I watch her breasts bounce, the headboard of the bed banging onto the wall. So glad that Eli isn’t here and we can be as loud as we want to be. That’s something I’ve discovered about Robyn, she likes to make a lot of noise. She says she can't help herself. When Eli is here, we have to be quiet, he’s on a different floor, which helps but I still have to tell her to keep quiet, so when he’s not here she can be loud. I fucking love it - love every noise she makes - knowing I’m the one that’s made her feel like that.
I thrust harder if that’s even possible and I feel the familiar feeling build, I know she’s close I feel her cunt grip my cock. I let out a groan as she comes, I love to watch her. I go faster, I can lose control now she’s come, it takes me two thrusts then I’m there. My body jerks as I spill my seed into her.
“Fuck Robyn . . .fuck.” I still and then collapse on top of her, releasing her legs. “Jesus baby, every time gets fucking better, I swear.”
She kisses my cheek while my head is still buried in her neck as I come down, I feel her run her hands up and down my back in a feather touch . . . fucking bliss.
“Love you, baby.” She whispers.
“Danish, you have no fucking idea how much I love you.”
“I do actually, you’ve proved it to me time and time again.”
