Epilogue

 

Two Months Later

Hearing a growl, Risa stopped checking her phone and lifted her shades. She was unsurprised to see her man walking up to her, a scowl on his face. Nikolai looked good in his swimming shorts. She took a few seconds to admire his sculpted body and felt him assessing her up and down.

“If some asshole saw you half-naked and lying in the sun in that skimpy pink bikini, I’d murder him,” Nikolai said in that no-nonsense voice of his that told her he was serious.

Risa laughed. 

“Good thing we’re on one of your private islands and I know your staff won’t talk.” She rose to her feet, about to put her bikini top back on, but Nikolai snatched it away. He closed his big hand on her wrist, lifted her fingers to his lips and kissed each one.

“What were you looking at?” Nikolai glanced at her phone screen, then frowned. “News?”

“Just scanning for news of John, but there’s nothing,” she told him. “I know you brought me here for our honeymoon so we could get away from the city, but I was just worried his body would surface.”

He tugged her close, making her gasp. His chest crushed her breasts, and she could feel her nipples tightening to points. If Nikolai shoved his hand down the thin strip of pink fabric covering her pussy right now, he’d find her soaking wet for him. 

“You don’t have to worry about a thing, angel,” he told her. “John’s ashes. There’s no body to find. My contacts are good at their jobs.”

She smiled up at her. “Good. Now that’s done and over with, I want to focus on pleasing my new husband.”

Nikolai cocked one eyebrow at her. “Oh?”

Risa dropped to her knees in answer. She grabbed the hem of his shorts, tugging them down. Nikolai reached for the tie holding her hair in a ponytail and tugged the band away, so he could sink his fingers through her hair. She pressed a kiss to the tip of his dick, before opening her mouth to take him in. 

With a bit of practice, Risa was becoming good at this. At pleasing her man. Nikolai let out what sounded like a rumble of appreciation as she blew him. She ran her tongue up and down the length of him, using a bit of teeth, knowing he liked that. He tugged at her hair, and she pulled her mouth away from his shaft, licking at the droplet of pre-cum on her bottom lip.

“Hands and knees,” he ordered.

God. She loved this man. Every inch of his possessive and commanding nature. Risa wouldn’t want him to ever change. No one, not the household staff or Nikolai’s men, seemed surprised when they announced they were engaged. 

They’d had a small, private ceremony. Nikolai had asked her repeatedly if she wanted a big wedding. She knew he’d give her anything she wanted, but her answer seemed to have satisfied him. Risa told him she had everything she needed: him.

She did as he asked, happily wagging her ass at him. That earned her a swat. Risa groaned when he ripped the bikini off her. Ever since they got on their private jet, they’d been at it like rabbits. Not that she minded. He couldn’t stop touching her, and she was the same. Hard to believe that it was only two months since he first took her virginity.

She clutched at the towel underneath her as he angled his cock into her dripping pussy. Nikolai gripped her hips and penetrated her, not pausing once until he was buried deep inside of her. 

Risa groaned, hyper-aware of how huge he felt inside of her. Nikolai stretched her out completely, but she liked being reminded she belonged to him and vice versa. Risa was territorial, too. Before Nikolai put a ring on her finger, there were always women throwing themselves at him, but not anymore. Risa drove them all away.

My fierce little angel, he’d whisper before fucking her rough or making sweet love to her, depending on both their moods.

Nikolai pumped in and out of her, reducing them both to panting animals. The sun bore down on them, but a nice breeze came from the direction of the clear-blue ocean. There was no one but them, their little cabin up ahead, and their discreet staff. Her cries of ecstasy and his primal groans were lost in the sound of the lapping waves. 

Nikolai drove faster, deeper inside her. Risa moaned, lifted her hips, and began meeting him for every thrust.

“You close, angel?”

“Very.” 

Nikolai reached between her legs and squeezed her clit. That gesture undid her. Risa gasped, arching her back as the pressure inside her broke loose. Risa came, screaming out his name. Nikolai pumped in and out of her a few more times, before filling her with his seed. 

They both collapsed on her towel, their limbs tangled over each other. She rested her head on his chest, purring when he ran his fingers through her long hair. Risa snuck a kiss to his mouth, and he kissed her back, taking his time.

“What did I do to deserve you, angel?” he asked after.

“We lucked out with each other,” she told him.

“I love you, angel. More than anything in the world.” Nikolai reached for her fingers, and she gripped them hard. Risa snuggled closer to him, feeling his cum in her. 

This, Risa thought, was paradise. They could live here forever if she asked, but she wouldn’t do that. Risa intended to stand by Nikolai’s side, become his wife and partner. She wanted him to breed her, to create a beautiful child together. Bring more chaos and laughter into their home. Her heart warmed at the thought. They had an amazing future ahead of them, and she couldn’t wait to see it come true.

“I love you back, Nikolai. Now and always.”

 

The End

 

 

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