Epilogue
“Now this is rough terrain,” Dex said and looked around.
“This is the Upper East Side,” Michelle whispered back.
“Exactly,” he said.
They were standing in the middle of the Four Seasons in New York, toasting her parents’ fiftieth wedding anniversary. And throughout the whole event, Michelle hadn’t stopped kissing or loving on Dex. In fact, she hadn’t stopped kissing or loving him in the three months they’d been together. She couldn’t get enough of him.
Though she had a tough relationship with her parents still, Michelle insisted on coming to their party. She wanted to show off her man. Because she was proud of him. So proud and she wanted everyone to know it. He’d been great helping her with her boutique as well, and it was finally booming. Turned out, women loved having a sexy guy to go with their fantasies and the custom-made lingerie was flying off the shelf faster than she could make it.
“Have I mentioned how lucky I am to have you on my arm?” he said and gave her ass a little squeeze. She loved that he pawed her in public. It made her feel sexy and wanted.
“I was just thinking about this man candy I have right here,” she said softly, moving to face him and running the back of her hand over his cock.
“Do that again, princess, and you’re going to make things very, very hard.” He nipped her earlobe. “And we’re surrounded by people. I’d hate for them to hear you scream.”
“I think I’d like for them to hear me scream.”
Dex raised a brow. “Careful what you ask for.”
She shrugged and took a drink of her champagne then trailed her finger over his growing cock again.
“I don’t think screaming would be a problem since I have a nice meaty shoulder to bite into,” she said and kissed his neck, then his earlobe.
His whole body said, Ga
me on. He grabbed her hand and took her through the mass of people, while she tried not to giggle with glee. Everyone offered “hellos” and “how are yous” but Dex just kept tugging her past them. She loved that about him and didn’t want to waste a second with anyone when she could have Dex.
He didn’t slow down until he found the door to the stairwell and led her inside.
Finally alone, yet within earshot of the public, she pushed him against the wall and her mouth was on him in no time. He spun, and pinned her back against the wall instead and hoisted her up. Dex held her weight while she went to work on his tie, loosening it while she kissed him. When he stared nipping at the pulse point in her neck, she lost her mind and tore at his shirt, exposing his strong shoulder.
Moving her weight to one arm, he opened his belt and surged inside of her. Just in time for her teeth to find his shoulder. She bit down around a yell of pleasure.
“Fuck, baby, I almost had to go two full hours without being inside of you.” He thrust again. “Not cool.”
She shook her head. No, it wasn’t. Her time was spent mostly being in, on, or around Dex. If she went too long without him, she got cranky.
And didn’t seem to ever be sated, either.
He was a fun time. A wild man that made her feel dirty in all the right ways. And she loved him. Loved him so much, because he was her own personal adventure. All while teaching her how to be adventurous herself.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you,” she said as he continued pounding inside of her. Her orgasm rising as much as the need to scream his name.
“I know I’ll never get enough of you,” he said. “I love you, princess.”
As her pleasure overtook her, Dex was there to kiss her. She’d finally found her prince. And she was the lucky one.