Hungry For More

I place mine in his and he kisses my knuckles before leading me out of the bathroom and back to the restaurant with our family. Nothing but beautiful, happy things are ahead of us and I can’t wait to begin our family.

Epilogue

Jensen

Five years later…

I feel my scowl deepen when Sage walks into the room and stops. Her hand immediately comes up to her mouth to cover her smile and I see her cheeks redden with delight behind her fingers.

“Daddy, your tea is getting cold,” Amelia sing-songs as she straightens her tiara.

I reach down and delicately grip the tiny teacup with my big fingers and slowly bring it to my mouth. I clench my jaw as Rose places another cookie on my plate.

Sage’s shoulders shake with silent laughter and I don’t know if it’s the fact that I’m wearing a tiara, too, or that I’m squatted down in this tiny chair next to a tiny table, which makes me look completely massive. But I’d do anything for my twin girls and that includes a tea party complete with tiaras. I might make faces the whole time, but only because it makes them giggle.

“I wanted a chocolate one,” I say, craning my neck to look down into the box she’s getting them from.

“Chocolate is for princesses with manners,” Amelia says, pointing to my pinky. “We’re trying to teach you, Daddy.”

I stick my pinky out and grumble as I eat the vanilla. I sip slowly then use the napkin just how they showed me when I’m finished.

“Great job!” Rose says excitedly and finally gives up the chocolate one.

Sage leans against the doorway as we play for bit longer. My legs are starting to fall asleep, but I know we don’t have much time.

“All right, princesses, it’s time for Daddy to go.”

Both the girls groan in protest, which pulls at my heart, but a second later Sophia and Gary come busting into the room and they forget about us. Grandma and Grandpa are rock stars to our kids, and my knees are thankful for the interruption.

“Pinkies up,” I say to Gary as I pat him on the back.

The two of them scoop up the girls and play with them as Sage and I sneak out. We’ve got tickets for a show tonight and need to get moving.

“You enjoyed that entirely too much,” I say as I grab my coat by the front door.

“It was sweet,” she says and puts her hands on my chest. “I’m just really thankful we had that security system installed that records everything in the play room.”

She’s smug as she leans up and kisses me on the chin before she spins around to walk out. It takes me a second to catch up with what she’s saying and realize what she could do with that video.

“You wouldn’t dare,” I say as I chase after her out into the garage.

She squeals and jumps in the truck, closing the door behind her. But before she can hit the lock, I yank it open. She’s laughing so hard, but I can’t help myself and I reach in and start tickling her. Tears are coming down her cheeks as I lean in the passenger seat and kiss her neck. My beard rubs against her soft skin there and suddenly her laughter turns into something else.

I taste her there and she’s warm and soft in my arms. Before I know what’s happening, she’s spreading her legs and I’m moving between them.

“Your parents are upstairs with the girls,” I whisper, unzipping my pants and taking my cock out. “Pull those panties to the side and be quiet. We’ve only got a second.”

“Make it count,” she moans when the tip of my cock demands entry.

She does as I ask and suddenly I’m sinking into her sticky heat. She’s tight and hot as I thrust in and out quickly. We’re both worked up, but I know exactly how and where to touch her to get her off.

She wraps her legs around my waist, and I rub my cock against her clit with every thrust. Her hips rock against me as together we work to make her cum.

“I can’t wait to see you wiggle in your seat all night because my cum is between your legs. It’s going to be so dark in that theater, I bet I can slip my fingers in here while no one is looking.”

Dirty talk is her favorite and now is no different. The thought of me fingerfucking her while we try not to get caught is just naughty enough to send her over the edge.

Sage cries out, but I clamp my hand over her mouth before it can echo through the garage. I grunt as I thrust all the way inside her and hold myself there, grinding against her, and I cum. I unload as waves of pleasure rock through me and the tight squeeze of her pussy pulls it all from me. I grit my teeth until the last drop is out and then I can finally relax.