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We move in perfect sync, our bodies attuned to each other after spending all night making love.

We’re tangled together like a knot, and I’m so lost in Foster that I can’t tell where he ends and I begin.

My hips lift to meet his, taking his cock deeper inside me as we both strain to reach our peaks.

“I love you,” Foster whispers, his lips brushing over the bite mark he left on my neck.

That does it for me.I cry out his name as I come, my release coating his cock.Two thrusts later, Foster comes inside me, growling my name against my skin.

He rolls to the side before his arms give out, and I giggle, cuddling against him as we catch our breath.

We’re silent for a minute as we come down from our highs.I snuggle closer, resting my head on his shoulder.Foster’s hand rubs up and down my back, and I smile, feeling so at peace, so loved.

I look up at him, taking in his features.I trace the line of his jaw with my fingers, memorizing him.“What now?”

His green eyes catch mine, steady and sure.“Now we talk.”

The words should scare me or have me on edge, but they don’t.I know that whatever we talk about, it will all be fine.I have Foster now.I have a family.After years of wanting, wondering, and waiting, I finally believe it.

I watch him as he climbs out of bed, admiring the strong lines of his body.

“Get dressed,” he orders.

I grin.“Yes, sir.”

I crawl out of bed and grab my phone, remembering the text that I got earlier.Sliding my thumb across the screen, I pull up Penny’s message.

Penny:I hope things worked out last night.

Penny:I DON’T WANT DETAILS!!!!

Penny:But I do want to say that I’m sorry for putting my misplaced feelings ahead of both of yours.I trust you guys.I know you’d never hurt or use me.I’m sorry it took me so long to remember that.

“What is it?”Foster asks.

I smile.“Penny texted me.”

“She can’t have you today.You’re all mine,” he warns.

“It’s not that.She apologized for not trusting us sooner.”

“Oh…Are you mad at her for that?”

I shake my head.“No, are you?”

“No.It all worked out in the end.”

“Yeah,” I agree.

He wraps his arms around me and drops a kiss on the tip of my nose.I lean against him, hoping he’ll take me back to bed, but he smacks my ass instead, making me yelp.

“Come on.Get dressed.I need to feed you, and we need to talk.”

“Fine,” I sigh, turning away to dig through my closet.

I wonder what we need to talk about as I pull on my clothes, but when I turn back to Foster and he holds out his hand, I know it’s all going to be okay.For the first time, the future doesn’t feel scary.

It feels like home.