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I nod, smiling up at him.

“I’m better than I’ve been in a very long time,” I admit, taking in the full-on smile I receive in return. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Forever and ever.”

Epilogue

Max

The second I pull up into the driveway and see Addison’s car, I smile. I officially moved in a few weeks ago since she needed help with Luna and I refused to be away from them for any length of time, so we decided I should just move in. It hasn’t been without its hurdles, but we’re working through it and honestly, I can’t see myself anywhere else.

When I walk through the door, I expect to be greeted by both of my girls, but what I see causes my jaw to hit the floor. Addison is standing in the hallway wearing nothing but one of my old band T-shirts, her makeup done, her hair curled at the ends and flowing freely down her shoulders. In a second my cock responds, loving my girl in anything but this look might be my favorite so far.

“Baby? Everything okay?” I ask, looking around and not seeing Luna anywhere. “Where’s Luna?”

She smirks, slowly pulling up the hem of the shirt and showing me just how little she’s wearing. It’s at this moment that I remember the appointment she had this morning.

“Luna is with her uncle and will be with him for the next few hours,” she states, her eyes boring into mine, that heat growing between us.

I take a breath, watching as my girl walks slowly toward me and I have to brace myself against the wall beside me because if I don’t, I will fall to my knees.

“The appointment went well?” I ask, already knowing the answer but also trying to get my body under control because from the way my cock is responding to this seduction routine, I will not last long.

“Green light, honey.”

That’s all she has to say before I pick her up, groaning as she wraps her legs around my waist and I push her against the wall.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I ask, nuzzling my face in the crook of her neck, groaning at the way her legs tighten around my hips. “I need to hear the words, sweetheart. I need to know that you’re for sure okay.”

Addison chuckles softly, her fingers tangling in my hair as she pulls my face back so I can meet her eyes.

“I am so ready for this, baby. I’ve been ready for weeks but I needed the green light from the doctor to make sure.”

I grunt, shifting her weight as I cup the side of her face. “I am hanging on by a thread, sweetheart. My control is slipping,” I whisper, leaning my forehead against hers as her fingers fall to the base of my neck.

“Who said you have to be in control?” Her voice is low, full of desire, and when our eyes meet once more the thread snaps and I haul her higher on my hips, pushing her hard against the wall.

“You remember when I said I had so many positions I wanted to try when you weren’t pregnant anymore?”

She nods, her lips taking mine in a kiss that shows me just how much she wants this before I break us apart, both breathing heavy.

“Well be prepared, because for the next few hours we are doing all of them. Every. Single. One.” I punctuate every word with a kiss and thrust of my cock into her covered pussy and when her head tilts and hits the wall behind her, I brace her against the wall and make quick work of my jeans, before ripping her panties from her body and wasting no time before placing my cock at her entrance.

“Max, please…” she begs, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I smirk, slowly plunging all of my inches inside her. “Jesus… how could I forget how big you are?” she whispers, her legs tightening as I begin to fuck her, making sure not to hurt her.

“Goddamn, you are tight. Feel so fucking good, baby,” I say before taking her lips once more, thrusting harder and harder, needing to feel her everywhere.

“Stop being gentle, Max, I’m healed. Fuck me as you mean it.”

With that, I set a punishing pace, needing to fill her so deep she’ll feel it for days after we’re done.

“Jesus, yes! Just like that,” she mutters as I fuck her exactly as she requests and before either of us is ready, her pussy squeezes mine so hard that it triggers both of us to go over the edge, screaming into the empty house as our labored breathing is all that remains.

“Give me five minutes and we can do that again,” I say breathlessly as Addison laughs. “I’m serious. We need to do that at least three more times before the end of the night.”

Addison kisses my neck before detangling herself from my hold and setting her feet on the floor.

“Where are you going?” I ask, my eyes shut as I feel her get up and hear her feet padding across the room.

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