Page 23 of There is No Try

“What?” It comes out louder than I intended and I lower my voice. “Since when do you have an anal plug?”

“I bought it online. Actually, the first one I bought was too big and I had to buy a second that was a little smaller.”

“Fuck, do you have any idea how hot that is?” She grips my cock tighter and I moan. “That’s it. You’ve had your fun. Pants off, Mrs. Robinson, I’m filling all of your holes tonight.”

Bridget releases my cock and strips out of her clothes as I remove my pants and boxer briefs. She’s so damn beautiful, a fucking vision. I pull her on top of me and she straddles my lap, with her wet cunt pressed against my now incredibly hard cock. I have all night to worship her the way she deserves, but I’m desperate to be inside her, to feel her walls flutter around me as she comes.

I grip the front of her throat and bring her lips to mine. As much as I love spending time with her—naked or not—I’ve missed kissing her whenever I want the most. She slides her warm pussy up and down my shaft, and while part of me wants to toss her onto her back and drive into her until we’re both spent, I let her tease and torture me.

Precum coats the head of my cock, and we’re already making a mess even without me being inside her. She puts me out of my misery, reaching between us to grip my cock and guide me inside her. I savour each blissful inch entering her. Our kisses aren’trushed, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt so close to someone as I do with Bridget.

As she rolls her hips, she whimpers into my mouth, “I missed you, Luc.”

“Show me how much.”

Bridget sits up, hands pressed on my chest, and I can’t help admiring her incredible body. I run my hands over her soft curves, loving the feel of her skin beneath my fingers. Having her like this is almost too much and I’m fighting back the urge to come.

As she continues to ride me, I swipe my thumb across her bottom lip and command, “Open.” She does and I slip my thumb into her mouth. She instinctively closes her lips around it, teasing the pad with her tongue. “Get it nice and wet for me. Just like that.” I tug on her jaw to open for me then reach between her legs to play with her clit. Her head falls back as soft whimpers pass her lips. “That’s it, pup. Show me who I belong to.”

I hold on as long as I can but the moment she comes, strangling my cock, it’s my undoing. She rocks onto me, keeping me deep inside her as she rides out her orgasm, taking every last drop of my own release. My heart is pounding so damn loud, it’s ringing in my ears. Pulling her to me, I wrap my arms around her and refuse to let go.

While I have all night to bring her pleasure, it’s not enough. I lift her off my cock and pull her up my body until her glistening cunt is hovering over my mouth. Keeping a firm grip of her thighs, she settles onto my face, and I lick, suck, and tease her clit with light flicks of my tongue. I couldn’t care less that she tastes like a mix of the two of us, devouring her until her legs are shaking andher second orgasm draws out her whimpers. I slowly lap at her until her breathing returns to normal.

I help Bridget dismount off my face, then carry her to the bathroom bridal-style. There’s a pang in my chest that we never had a real wedding or a honeymoon. She deserves both, where we can celebrate with everyone we love. I don’t care when or where it is, I want to shout to the world that she’s mine.

“I can walk, Luc,” she protests, but I don’t set her down until we’re in front of the shower.

“I want to marry you,” I admit, still stuck in my own head.

“We are married.”

“On paper, you’re my wife, but I want a real wedding with a proper honeymoon. I also want to have a serious discussion about adopting Gavin, but that conversation needs to wait until we’re no longer naked.”

Bridget reaches to cup my cheek, searching my eyes with pinched brows. “Where is this coming from?”

I turn on the shower and reply with a sigh, “I love you, so fucking much. I hated every moment I was here while you were still in Cork.” I pull her hand to my lips and kiss her palm. “My contract is up at the end of the year, with a possible one-year extension. After that, I’ll likely retire. We can move back if you’d like, but I want to be wherever you are. You and Gav are everything to me, and I want our marriage to be more than a legal document, to speak our vows to each other.”

“Only if you sneakStar Warsquotes into your vows,” she teases. “Maybe a ‘do or do not, there is no try.’”

I smack her arse, making her chuckle. “Fuckin’ brat. Just for that, I’m going to take out your plug and fill your arse with something significantly bigger.”

“You better,” she sings, lifting onto her toes to kiss me. “I love you.”

If she wants movie quotes as vows, then that’s what she'll get. I smile against her lips and whisper, “I know, pup, I know.”

EPILOGUE — BRIDGET

SIX MONTHS LATER

My move to Brisbane was impulsive. The only research I did was of schools for Gav. Everything else, I figured I would rely on Lucas. So much is different here, it’s taken time for Gavin and me to adjust.

Lucas’ injury was unfortunately career ending. He wasn’t able to be a proper hooker, struggling during scrum, and his ankle still causes him pain. The stubborn arse refuses to play any other position. Thankfully, he was able to finish out the season, but they released him from his contract after his last match. He had dreams of playing in the Olympics, if only to fuck with my brother who played in the World Cup. It breaks my heart he won’t have his chance.

Luc has been offered various coaching positions and hasn’t accepted one yet. We’re still deciding if we are moving back to Cork or staying here in Australia. Gavin loves it here, and there’s no harm in staying for a few more years until he’s off to university.

Our wedding took longer to plan than I expected, but I was able to hire an incredible coordinator, Sage Winters, who is based inthe United States. She flew across the Pacific three times before our big day to ensure everything was perfect. It took six months to properly plan, but everyone we love is here to celebrate with us today.

Gavin is getting dressed with Luc and Ronan. Choosing my bridesmaids proved to be difficult, and I’m only having Nora and Gav standing up with me. I don’t have many close girlfriends, especially ones who would fly across the world to see me. I also didn’t have a chance to connect with the girlfriends or wives of his rugby mates here in Brisbane, and kept to myself in the member suite for the matches most of the time.

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