Page 52 of Forever After Never

"Such a beautiful pussy.Mybeautiful pussy." He dives between my legs, immediately flattening his tongue along my slit. "Mmmmm. You taste like heaven. Between your legs is how I want to die." Then, without another word, he licks and sucks me until I start to moan again.

"Remember what I told you about being quiet, baby. I can't force you to when I'm down here-" he sucks my clit, rolling it between his lips "-but I will stop you from coming if you don't keep that pretty mouth shut."

"Ughhhhhh, fine!" I huff out, exasperated. I prop myself up on my elbows so I can look down at him between my legs. He shoots me a cocky grin before pinning my thighs to the bed and continuing to eat breakfast. I rock, buck, and writhe as he expertly fucks me with his tongue. I cannot stay silent. He ismaking it impossible, so I pull the pillow out from underneath my head and press it into my face. Crying out in pleasure as he makes me come for the second time this morning. I lock my thighs around his head, keeping him in place as I grind my orgasm out on his face.

If he dies, he dies.

"See what happens when you keep quiet?" He smirks at me, my wetness coating his beard.

"Shut up and fuck me," I say hurriedly. Desperation in my voice.

"Get on your knees. Now," he growls at me, an animalistic need for me is clear in his tone. "Put your face in the pillow and hold the headboard." My pussy clenches at his words. As much as I love him making me come in any way, having his cock deep inside of me turns me feral. I do as he demands as he comes up behind me, letting out a low groan that I feel deep inside of me. I know he can't wait to be in me, but instead of pushing his cock inside of me, without a word, he reaches down and slaps my pussy. Hard. The unexpected feeling makes me jolt in a wave of pleasure, and I cry out into the pillow. Biting my bottom lip, trying to keep a lid on the scream that is threatening to bubble out of my throat. He alternates between slapping my ass and my pussy.Four, five, six times.Eachcrackof his hand, as it connects with my skin, sends shock waves through my body.Seven.There are going to be handprints.Eight.And possibly bruises where his palm connects with my bare skin.Nine.He is claiming me as his.Ten.It is like he can read my every thought and feeling because when the pleasure starts to border pain, he slams his dick in me, all the way to the hilt. The stinging of my pussy evident as he rubs against my entrance every time he pushes himself inside. Reaching down to caress the globe of my ass while rubbing circles over the tender flesh with his thumb, he says, "Fuck, baby. That was so hot. You took that spanking sowell." I turn my head to the side and take deep breaths. Filling my lungs with fresh air.

"Sawyer," I pant out. Overwhelmed by my need for him. "Please. Please, just fuck me. I want your cum inside of me. Please. Please," I beg for him to take me in a pained whimper.

That is all he needed to step over the edge. He quickens the pace of each thrust, unabashedly slamming into me. Without a care in the world, I moan and pant and whimper each time his cock slides in and out of me. I think he has forgotten about me being quiet, but I couldn't even if I wanted to. I start to rock my hips in time with his thrusts, chasing my third high of the day, perfectly matching his movements. I feel my pussy tighten around him, and fireworks explode in my periphery.

"That's it, beautiful girl. Come for me. My goddess. My Queen. My sugar. My,”thrust.“Fucking,”thrust. “Wife,”thrust.

A guttural roar escapes his throat as he comes deep inside of me.

Epilogue I

Autumn

Mrs. Green, I have been waiting a long time to say that. One year to the day that I met Sawyer, and now I get to be his wife. He moved in with me the week after the proposal. I started planning the wedding, and he started planning a house build.

Never in a million years did I think that I would end up with a full-length princess-cut wedding dress, but here we are. When I went dress shopping, I took Alice, Claudia, and Lottie.

I tried on a few dresses, but when I put this one on, everyone cried. I knew it was the one. It is champagne in color with a lace overlay and a sweetheart neckline that shows off my cleavage.

Alice laces the corset back of my dress while sobbing.

"Alice, stop! You’ll ruin your makeup!" I swallow back my own tears.

"I can't help it. Look at you, Autumn. I can't believe how absolutely stunning you look. I never thought I'd see the day where you got married, yet here we are. Almost thirty years of friendship, and I finally get to pawn you off to someone else!"Alice cracks a joke to stop herself from crying more. Of all the people in my life, Alice is the one person I always want by my side. That's why she’s my maid of honor.

"Oh honey, just look at you. Autumn, I didn't give birth to you, but I’ll be so proud to call you my daughter. I love you so much, sweetheart. You are the best thing that ever happened to my son." The tears that I was trying to hold back free flow now.

"I love you too, Momma C," I choke out. "Not only do I get to marry your son, but I get a bonus family, too. You are all the best things that have ever happened to me. I didn't know what a proper family was until I met you all."

"Girllll, I knew that I wanted you as a sister-in-law. But I was not prepared for you to become one of my best friends too. I love you so much." Lottie throws her arms around my neck and pulls me in for a huge hug.

"I love you too, Lottie. More than you know," I reply softly.

There is a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Alice calls through the door.

Frank walks in with my big boy, Jed. Frank looks especially handsome in his suit, and both he and Jed wear matching bow ties.

"Well, well, well. Autumn. Don't you look spectacular? Are you sure you want to marry that massive knucklehead? There is still time to back out!" He laughs as he says it.

"I've never been surer of anything, Frank!" I laugh back and bend down to give Jed a pat on the head.

"Okay, boy! Are you ready to walk Momma down the aisle?" As if he knows, Jed lets out a playful bark.

Everyone is in the wedding suite, and only these big wooden doors separate me from the life I have always craved.

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