Epilogue
Ivy
2 years later….
I bend down,looking at the vegetables stacked in crates on the ground. The Saturday market is busy, but I need some vegetables. I pick up a tomato and smellit.
“I brought those in today.”
I glance up at the vendor as I stand. “Can I get a bag?” I look around but don’t seeany.
He hands me one and I thank him. I have one hand propped on my belly, feeling the baby kick. I didn’t know a woman could get pregnant two months after having her first. Heck, I was still breastfeeding! Guess I was one of the few who still ovulates while nursing.
“Take more,” he tells me. “Vegetables are good for the baby.” He comes from behind the counter with a big smile on his face. Before I realize what’s happening, his hand reaches out to touch my baby bump. Uncomfortable panic hits me, but before his hand makes contact a protective wall appears in front ofme.
“No one touches my wife,” Shephard growls, and his face looks deadly.
“I…ah…” the man stumbles, holding his hands up in apology.
“Don’t speak. Just leave.”
I roll my eyes. I didn’t want the man to touch me either, but Shep is more than a caveman.
We walk away as I try to calm my beast. “Are you going to tell everyone they can’t touch me?” I tease. His face is hard and he looks seriously pissed.
“I don’t like it,” he says. “I want to be the only one who touches you. I know it’s crazy and barbaric, but I have to have it thatway.”
I look into his eyes and see the need there. “Hmm.” I consider for a moment what would make him happy right now. “Can you show me how crazy it makesyou?”
He scoops me up, making me giggle.
“You asked for it,” he grunts as he carries me out of the farmers market. We barely make it to the SUV and I’m pinned to theseat.
“You’re going to fuck me right here?” I ask as I pull at his shirt.
I want this. When I was pregnant with our son he was so soft and sweet. I love it when he goes caveman onme.
“You’re driving me crazy,” he says as he tugs off my shirt. “Fucking hell,” he growls when he sees my white cotton panties. I love that anything I do turn can himon.
“You did this on purpose,” he snaps as he rips them fromme.
Idid.
I wanted to do something to make him snap. “You can’t do this to me, baby. I want you so bad as it is. I don’t need added pressure,” he says as he looms overme.
“You haven’t fucked me in forever.” My voice is needy.
“I can’t stand it anymore,” he says, pulling me onto his lap as his cock springs free between us. “Get on it and ride,” he commands and my pussy clenches.
“Yes, sir,” I sass, but when he slams me down on his hard length, my smugness fadesaway.
I moan at the feel of him taking me rough. The car is probably shaking, but the windows are so dark maybe no one will notice. The fact that someone could possibly see us turns me on, too. Why does that make me so horny?
“You walk around pregnant and with leaking tits. How am I supposed to not fuck you like this?” he groans, yanking my top down and latching on to my breast.
The release into his mouth feels so good that I clench aroundhim.
“Fuck.” He grunts as he thrusts harder and harder.
I work my hips on top of him and feel my orgasm build. He is already on the edge and I can feel him trying to holdback.
“Do it,” I grit out, because feeling him cum inside me always turns me on. I don’t know why, but seeing him come undone makes me have an orgasm.
He rumbles low in his chest as he holds me down on his length tightly and his cock starts to pulse. The feel of it triggers my release and I rock back and forth on his cock as my body ignites. Warm cum fills me up and I cry out hisname.
When the last of my orgasm has passed I look at him and smile. “See, that wasn’t so bad?” I say, clenching aroundhim.
“Be careful what you wish for,” he replies, thrusting into me again, and I realize I might have bitten off more than I canchew.