“That’s not your fault. Our mother was her way, and she was a monster. Don’t let her ruin what chance you have of a future.” Skylar kissed her sister’s cheek. “I love you, Teri. Thank you.”
She hadn’t even realized until she was on the plane back that Teri may have been feeling guilty for leaving her behind. Even though they were sisters, it wasn’t Teri’s fault, and she didn’t blame her sister. In fact, she was grateful that Teri had the strength to leave. In her sister’s leaving, she was able to find the love that she had always wanted.
“I love you, too, Skylar.”
Holding her sister close, Skylar felt a great sense of peace settle over her. This was the way it was supposed to be between them.
“Come on now, I think it’s only fair that we get to dance with our wife,” Leo said, tugging her away.
Giggling, Skylar went with Leo and Paul onto the dancefloor.
“You’re a little controlling,” she said.
“You got that right. We have plans this evening. Dance, mingle, eat, and then take you to our special room and fuck you all night long,” Leo said.
“Sounds divine.”
“Can we skip everything and get to the fucking?” Paul asked, tugging her into his arms.
“You’re impatient.”
“It has been a couple of hours without seeing you come. Yes, I am impatient,” Paul said.
And that was how her wedding night went. Between Paul and Leo, both of them lavishing her with love, and telling her exactly how they were going to spend all night fucking her.
She loved every single second of it.
Epilogue
Seven months later
“I’m the size of a tank,” Skylar said.
Paul winced as he looked at his wife. His very heavily pregnant wife. Leo was out getting her flowers. Their little angel was close to giving birth, and she was so miserable lately. She was always covering her body, and she hated for them to see her naked.
He loved looking at her naked. Leo did as well. They were always fighting to get in the bath. He needed to look at getting a much bigger tub installed so they could both share her at the same time.
They were in their home, the one that he and Leo had spent a great deal of time hunting for. It had a small garden, was four bedrooms, a nice large kitchen, and everything that a family home should have. Married life with Skylar was everything he and Leo had dreamed of. There were moments they argued, like when Leo left the toilet seat up, or he left toothpaste in the sink. Skylar was, of course, perfect. She loved a clean home and she was constantly cleaning up after them. The bonus for him and for Leo? They got to see her bending down with that delectable ass in the air. He couldn’t think of a more pleasing sight. In fact, he actually left things at the perfect angle just so that he could watch her pick them up. He was cruel that way or just horny.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, moving up behind her. The blue dress really did bring out the color of her eyes, and she was beautiful. Yes, her stomach was … huge, but so were her tits. God, he loved those tits, how big they were, and when they were swinging in front of his face.
Her eyes filled with tears. “I’m sorry, but that is just the nicest thing you could say to me right now.”
She wrapped her arms around him, and held on. He stroked her hair and smiled. She had gotten pregnant, as fate would have it, really quickly. She had been sick, on antibiotics, and of course when she was better, they had enjoyed a nice long lovemaking session. They hadn’t taken into account the side effects of the antibiotics, so they hadn’t done their job. Whoops.
He and Leo didn’t care though. They loved Skylar, and the past few months had been a blessing. They had finally gotten her to sit all the way through a movie. Of course it had been about sparkling vampires, but they had all promised not to tell anyone else in the club that they had enjoyed it.
The sound of a door opening and closing was a blessing, at least to him.
“Leo’s home,” he said.
“Paul,” she said.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
“I have to wear flats, and I have to wear them without socks because I can’t put them on.” Her lip wobbled, and his love for her only went up. Stroking her cheek, he pressed a kiss to her lips.
“Your feet are fine.”