Page 65 of Unchained
EPILOGUE
Two years later
Deek and Alana threw bread to the fish gathering at the back of the boat. Alana laughed that childish laugh that made others laugh as well. I was thankful I was not the one to kill Veronica as someday Alana will ask that question. Our response will be simple. The maid did it.
“It still surprises me you allow us to even go back out on the water,” Suzanne said.
“I think we’ll be okay.” It was actually the first time since we left Brazil that I’d allowed any of us back on a boat. I didn’t tell Suzanne, but I didn’t entirely feel safe. When one drug cartel dies, another one is soon born. I’d heard rumors someone took over Veronica’s businesses. But no one could give me a name. I let it go and just always reminded myself to look over our shoulders.
“You looking forward to the show tonight?” Suzanne slipped her arm around mine and gave me a peck on the lips. She actually loved going to Club Divine. Me? The jury was still out. But tonight was the grand opening, and I had agreed to partake in the festivities. And when you own one-sixth of the business, you kind of had to be there for a grand opening.
“As long as I don’t get stuck in the backroom, I will be fine.”
Suzanne giggled.
“You two need a break?” Juliana asked as she joined us at the back of the yacht. “I have about an hour before I have to head for the club. The other girls are supposed to meet me there at four.”
“Yeah, can you keep an eye on those two?”
Juliana grabbed the loaf of bread from the table and joined the kids.
“Let’s go have some fun.” I slipped my hand around Suzanne’s and lead her back inside and to our private room. The boat had been a gift from the five ladies. They didn’t mention how they came up with the money to buy the boat, and I didn’t ask. Sometimes you just have to enjoy things as they come and not ask questions.
Suzanne crawled onto the bed and released her sandy-blonde hair from its ponytail. Her green eyes sparkled even beneath the dim lights. I couldn’t recall how many times we’d made love since the night I found her, but I would guess three to four hundred times.
“Do you have a request?” Suzanne asked and removed her swimsuit. I eyed her stunning body and the smooth, clean-shaven pussy between her legs. “Ah, I know what you want.” She turned over and laid on her stomach, looking back and shaking her ass. “Love you,” she said playfully.
I’d been outside with no shirt on, so all I had to take off was my swim trunks, which I did quickly. “And I love you, Delicious.”
Suzanne placed two fingers in her mouth and then reached back for her ass, shoving the two fingers between her cheeks.
I crawled onto the bed and kissed the backs of her legs, the pleasant scent of her ass enveloping my sense of smell. I licked the backs of her legs, sucking hard, leaving behind small red marks.
Suzanne spread her ass cheeks. “You going to get a taste before you stick your dick inside?”
I chuckled. The banter was something we never had before. Now it was an essential part of our sex life. “Think you can hold still long enough?
“Come find out.”
I spread Suzanne’s ass cheeks and then licked gently at her puckered hole, knowing the pleasure it gave her. She was afraid of nothing and was up for anything. That was something I could actually thank Veronica for. She’d trained Suzanne to do things and like things she hadn’t before.
I licked the small hole again and watched it relax, the voracious buzz building around my cock, driving me crazy.
“Stick it in me.”
“You’re getting greedy.”
Suzanne laughed. “Greedy for pleasure. Greedy for cock.”
I stuck my tongue in her hole and swirled it in small circles, working her ass open, preparing it for my cock, the puckered hole loosening as if begging to be impaled.
“I like that, Deacon. Deeper.”
I spread her ass cheeks, and she winced. I then shoved my tongue an inch inside her, the taste tangy but tolerable. I wiggled my tongue again, and she squeezed the sheets, her knuckles turning white, her face turning red.
Leaving my tongue inside her ass, I gingerly slipped two fingers into her pussy, aggressively fucking her, tormenting her.
“Fuck, Deacon. I need your cock.”
