Before I saw Violet at the wedding, I had no family. I didn’t realize how alone I’d been.
But now I’m surrounded by so much love, and it’s only the beginning.
Because our little family is going to get a lot bigger.
One child at a time.
Epilogue
Violet
Six years later…
The turquoise water is so crystal clear that you can see the translucent fish swimming over the white sand at the bottom of the ocean. This place is unbelievable.
“What island is this one?” I look over my shoulder at Ashton who is walking up to me. He’s shirtless and with three weeks into our two month trip of touring the Greek islands on our new yacht, his dark tan is bringing his hotness up to a whole new level. I lick my lips as my eyes quickly roam over his ripped body and sexy tattoos. They’ve done this millions of times over the past eight years we’ve been together.
“This is Milos.”
I stare in amazement at the stunning white rocks that jut out of the turquoise water. It looks like we’re vacationing on the moon.
“It’s gorgeous.”
He’s not even looking. His eyes are locked on me. Typical Ashton.
“Take that top off. You’re in Europe now.”
“But I’m still an American at heart. I can’t with the boys around.”
We both look back to the stern of the yacht. Our four boys are checking the fishing lines with their Greek manny, who oddly enough is also named Manny. Maybe being a manny was what he was born to do.
“Manny!” Ashton calls to him. “Bring the boys onto the beach. We’ll catch up in a few minutes.”
Manny nods. He knows the deal about how Ashton needs his ‘alone’ time with his wife a few times a day.
“All right, boys,” he says to them. “Last one to the beach is a dirty malaka.”
I laugh as they all jump into the gorgeous water and start swimming. Manny pulls my youngest, Ethan, by his lifejacket.
“Bye, boys,” I say as I wave to them. “I’ll be there soon.”
“No, you won’t.”
Ashton is standing over me and I start breathing heavier when I see the long hard bulge that he’s got in his bathing suit.
“Now. Take off your top.”
My nipples are already as hard as pebbles as I reach behind my back and take off my top. I place it next to me, but he kicks it away.
He’s blocking my sun as he stares down at me with his chest heaving.
“Now the bottoms. Off.”
This time I don’t argue. He’s got that heated look in his eye and if I don’t move fast, he’ll rip them off—he’s done it before.
I lay back on the bow of our yacht, completely naked.
“What about you, Captain?” I ask with my eye on his hard cock. “Am I going to see that big anchor of yours?”
“Fuck yeah, you will,” he says as he starts untying his board shorts. “You’re going to see it nice and close.”
My mouth is already watering when it springs out. He kicks off his board shorts and grips his big dick as he steps up to me.
I watch in awe as he strokes his veined cock at my eye level. It’s always overflowing with cum when I’m around. A delicious bead drops to the ground and I groan, hating to waste any of it.
I lean back on my hands and open my mouth up wide. The hot Greek sun is making things even hotter as he starts jerking off over my tongue.
Drop after drop of his salty-sweet cum drips onto my tongue and I’m moaning and arching up for more.
“Who knew that my innocent virgin wife would turn into a greedy little cum slut?” He has a grin on his face as he keeps stroking his cock and dripping more of it into my mouth. He’s loving it as much as I am.
“Luckily for you, I’m only a greedy slut for your cock.”
He lets out a deep groan as I reach up and slide my lips over his swollen head. I don’t stop at the tip.
My pussy is aching in anticipation. This is just a little foreplay. It’s ready for the main course.
His hands sink into my tangled hair as I take as much of him into my mouth as I can without choking. I don’t use my hands. Just my mouth—sliding my lips up and down his thick hard shaft until we’re both moaning for more.
Suddenly, he pulls his cock away from me and is dropping to his knees.
“Turn around,” he orders, but he doesn’t even wait for me to move. His strong impatient hands are already turning my body in the way he wants it. I’m on my hands and knees with my bare ass in the air.
I gasp when he drags his tongue up my wet cunt in one long lap. It’s sudden and hot and so fucking good.
Ashton always likes to have my taste on his lips and my scent in his nose when he takes me. He does it every time.
I push my thick hips back and moan when I feel his swollen head push up against my dripping wet hole.
We’re anchored in front of this gorgeous secluded white sand beach with the sun on our bodies and the ocean breeze in our hair.
Luckily, the yacht slowly turned and our kids can’t see us doing this from the shore. All I see in front of me is beautiful blue ocean as I feel him slide deep inside.
This has been an amazing trip. Not just the trip to Greece, but the whole thing. Everything with Ashton. The past eight years have been a dream.
He takes me hard and fast and I cum twice on his cock before he’s done. His strong hands grip my ass cheeks and he cums hard.
I moan with a smile on my face when I feel his perfect cock pulsing. He releases his load deep inside me and I feel it start to warm me from the inside out.
It’s incredible, but the best part is yet to come.
We both leap off the yacht into the cool crystal water below. It’s an invigorating thrill after getting so hot and sweaty in the sweltering sun.
I pop out of the water with a huge smile on my face. Ashton is waiting for me like a sexy merman. His salt and pepper hair is slicked back and little droplets of water are racing down his beautiful face. He’s so hot.
He reaches out, grabs me, and pulls me into his big arms as our huge yacht floats nearby.
“I love you, Violet,” he says before kissing my lips.
I moan in content as he lets me go. He’s still holding onto my arm as I float on my back, naked and happy. He’s my anchor. My everything.
He always has been.
My father’s best friend. My husband. My life.
Everything I need.
And more.
Don’t be shy. Come Follow Me…
I won’t bite unless you ask me to
Sun, Sand, and Seduction
By Olivia T. Turner
I watch him from the beach everyday.
Bodhi Slater cuts through the giant Hawaiian waves like he was born to surf.
He’s gorgeous.
That shaggy hair. Those dark eyes. Mmmmmm….
And his shredded tattooed body is pure perfection.
Every twist on his surfboard shows off a new ab muscle that I didn’t even know existed.
I thought I was too large for him, but one look at me and this rich billionaire surfer becomes obsessed.
Who knew that Bodhi Slater likes his girls with curves?
He’s a possessive alpha who owns the island and gets whatever he wants.
But what happens when all he wants is me?
Who’s ready for the beach? Grab your bathing suit and a cold drink because you’re about to spend some time in the sand with a hot Over The Top surfer with a possessive attitude and a big board!
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