your satisfaction?”
Harlowe laughed and threw herself into my arms, bowling me over so we both ended up on the ground in a tangle of arms and legs. She kissed me hard and straddled my body, bringing my cock to attention. “Definitely. But now I’m more interested in the other type of satisfaction you promised me.” She ground her pussy down on my dick and moaned.
In a flash, I reversed our positions and grinned down at the love of my life. “I aim to please, angel.”
Epilogue
Harlowe
Lifting my head, I looked toward the hospital room door when my stepdaughter—something it took me a while to get used to calling her since Larissa was only a year younger than me—poked her head into the room and asked, “Hey, are you guys ready for visitors?”
I was exhausted from giving birth an hour or so ago, but that didn’t stop me from smiling and nodding. Even though she lived in Timber Ridge with her husband, I’d still grown close to her over the past nine months since our pregnancies had overlapped. Her and Kace’s baby boy, Talon, was only two months older than our son.
“Get your butt in here and meet your baby brother, sweetie,” Link ordered, looking at her over his shoulder from his spot in the chair next to the bed. Harrison was swathed in a blue blanket and cuddled against his chest.
Larissa flung the door open and rushed into the room, with her husband following close behind her. Kace had Talon strapped to his chest in a carrier, and I couldn’t wait to watch my sexy biker walk around with Harrison the same way. Preferably without a shirt on so I could stare at his fine ass and the amazing tattoo he’d put on his back for me every time he turned around.
“Oh my gosh! He’s so precious,” Larissa cooed, kneeling next to her dad and reaching out to stroke her finger against Harrison’s cheek. Link wrapped his free arm around her shoulder and gave her a hug. “You did good, Dad.”
Link smiled at her. “Thanks, sweetie.”
“But I don’t see Talon ever calling Harrison his uncle since your grandson is older than your son,” she pointed out with a big grin.
Link chuckled and shook his head. He had grown used to her giving him shit about the twenty-year age gap between her and her little brother. “The boys are family; it doesn’t matter what they call each other.”
“True,” Larissa conceded, her smile growing wider. “But maybe we should rethink what Talon is going to call you. Instead of grandpa, we should go with something like granddaddy so it’s closer to what Harrison will call you so you don’t get confused in your old age.”
Link glared up at his daughter, but her son came to her rescue. Talon let out a little wail, shoving his fist into his mouth. Larissa popped a pacifier in, but he spat it right back out and fussed again. “Uh-oh, someone’s getting hungry.”
“C’mon, baby. Let’s get Talon back to your dad’s place before everyone comes running to find out what’s wrong,” Kace suggested. “He’s got one hell of a set of lungs on him, and you know how impatient he gets when he’s hungry.”
“Yeah, he’s a chip off the old block when it comes to getting to my—”
Kace gently pressed his hand over Larissa’s mouth, and I giggled. Since she was breastfeeding, I knew she was going to make a sassy comment about her boobs. So had her dad, who looked less than thrilled by the possible mention of her sex life. Even though his daughter was married with a baby of her own, Link liked to pretend that she and Kace never had sex and his grandson was a product of immaculate conception. It cracked me up because he got super irritated when my brother acted the same way about me. The two most important men in my life had a lot in common, even if Huntley didn’t want to admit it. My brother had given us his blessing—and had somehow gotten leave to fly into town and give me away when we got married—but they’d never be best friends. Neither would Link and his daughter’s husband.
Link glared at Kace while he got up, settled Harrison in my arms, and kissed Larissa and Talon goodbye. Not even five minutes after they left, Cat and a bunch of the guys came in to meet Harrison, who was back in Link’s arms. I scanned the crowd and noticed someone