slide to cup my rear when I’m standing in front of him. Whip then lifts me fully off my feet. I wrap my legs around his waist and my hands tighten at his neck. “Since you need something to do, I’ll give you something to do,” he growls and starts for the house.
Oh my.
Well, I do like his idea.
Whip carries me through the house to our room, where he throws me onto the bed. With Amaya at the clubhouse helping with the kids there, Venom at the garage, and Lincoln at school, we’ve got the house to ourselves. The guys have started on what they want to do with the house but haven’t told Amaya or me about what they have planned.
Leaning over me, Whip pulls my yoga pants down my legs, taking my panties with them. “It’s been over a week since I’ve had this pussy, and I intend to have my fill to make up for it,” he announces. My body shudders in anticipation.
Yes, please.
Whip takes his time with me doing just as he said, getting his fill. In doing so, he had made me come multiple times with his mouth and fingers. By the time he finishes, I thought he’d rung me dry, but that’s not the case. Whip slides himself into my entrance and slowly makes love to me.
“I love you, Harper DeRose,” he groans. His movements hold a steady, slow pace, driving me insane. I can feel it building within me again.
“I love you, too, Bryan DeRose,” I whisper breathlessly.
Soon he has me coming and I scream his name due to the intensity of it all.
“Fuck yeah, baby.” Whip comes with me, his cock twitching as he spills himself inside my pussy.
It takes me a moment to catch my breath while coming back down to earth, and I’m shaking with the thoughts that if it weren’t for Whip’s breath, I wouldn’t be here right now.
I thank my lucky stars every day that I’m able to spend the rest of my life with Whip and I look forward to it every day.
Epilogue
Whip
I thought I would never have expected my life to turn out like this. Not when I swore years ago before I even know what I would be missing out that I would never marry. That I would never find a woman to whom I could give my heart.
Then I met my ol’ lady.
Today, we’re celebrating our marriage. Harper stated she didn’t want to have a wedding. That wasn’t the type of thing for her, but she did ask that we have a party to celebrate us being married. I didn’t have a problem with this. Whatever my woman wanted, I would make sure she’d get it. I didn’t care if I had to go to the ends of the world to get it.
After nearly losing her the way I did, I swore she would get whatever she wanted. In the end, she wanted only to be with me. Harper didn’t care where we lived as long as we were together.
Over the past three months, Venom and I, with the help of our brothers, finished the remodel of our house. We changed our plans from our original ones where we were just going to expand what we have. Now we’ve got it as pretty much two houses that are connected with only a door on either side of the kitchen. This gives us a chance to have privacy as well as keeps us close.
I don’t stress when I have to go on a run and Harper’s at home alone because Venom is there. We make sure we’re always rotated, so neither Amaya nor Harper are left alone.
Shoot, even Amaya and Harper have become close over the past three months. The two of them together are hilarious. They were drinking one night a week ago and decided to play Candy Land. Why? I don’t even know. But somehow, it ended up with them wrestling over who was going to get to the end of it. When I say wrestling, they were playing strip Candy Land. Lincoln had been with Luca at Stoney’s house spending the night, and the girls decided to let loose.
The night ended up with Venom fuckin’ Amaya on one couch while I fucked my woman on the floor. It never crossed my mind the night would turn into something so hot, but I didn’t mind. Venom and I might not share, but it doesn’t mean we don’t mind fuckin’ in the same room.
Since