by Lisa Evans
I am so happy right now, it almost feels like I ought to feel guilty about it.
Recalling the moment I said yes to Clark, I look at him now where he stands across the room. Next to me, I hear the minister asking Jerome if he’ll take this bride in holy matrimony, and when he does, Clark mouths a silent ‘I do’ at me. It makes my cheeks burn, and I wish we could do this all over again. And when Janelle is asked the same question, I mimic Clark’s move and mouth ‘I do’ at him. It makes him smile, and when he does, it makes me smile even more.
Our wedding was beautiful, with all our friends and family present to share that wonderful day with us. Just last week Janelle asked me if Clark and I spent the last night before the wedding apart from each other, and I lied straight to her face and said yes. We intended to, but Clark came knocking on my hotel room door in the middle of the night, saying he couldn’t stand spending a night without me. So we spent it together, made love, and then he held me all night. Waking up next to my husband-to-be on my wedding day was the perfect wedding gift.
Now that I’m about five months into what I hope is my first of many pregnancies, I like to think that that night was when our baby was created. It was wonderful. And I can’t wait to make more babies with him. It seems like he cannot get enough of me, and I sure can’t get enough of him.
Where he’s standing across the room, looking as handsome as ever, he winks at me, and it makes me feel so loved that I could faint.
Our love story is the perfect fairytale.
I’ll always love Clark.
Always and forever.
Epilogue
CLARK
THE KIDS ARE fast asleep and the house is finally quiet. Alicia’s already crawled into bed, but I hope she hasn’t fallen asleep yet. If she has, I’ll make damn sure to wake her up. She’s not sleeping until I get what I want.
Turning off the faucet, I finish brushing my teeth. Turning to the side, I check myself out in the mirror. I still look pretty good, I’m fit and in shape. It’s all those morning runs I get to take before I make my family breakfast each morning. It really does the trick.
Wearing nothing but the crisp, white towel tied around my waist, I turn off the bathroom lights. Then I head into the bedroom, where my wife awaits.
“Honey,” I whisper, and lie down next to her. Pulling the towel off with one hand, I gently pat her hair with the other.
“Hey,” she mumbles, already half-drunk with sleep. “I must have dozed off there for a minute. Sorry…”
“That’s alright baby, come here,” I say, and pull her close to me. I want her on top. It seems to be her favorite position, and I love it when she rides me. That way, I get to watch her breasts and her face while she comes on me.
“Clark, I’m really beat…”
“Aww, please kitten, I’ve been looking forward to this all day long…”
Suddenly, Alicia cracks up. When I look at her I can tell that she’s been faking it, she wasn’t sleeping at all, because I recognize that look in her eyes. She only looks like that when she wants to fuck. That look turns me on so bad that I feel my cock grow stiff within seconds.
“I got you,” Alicia says, sticking her tongue out at me.
“You sure did,” I say, and pull her close to me. “Let me have a taste of that tongue.”
Alicia kisses me hungrily, and at the same time, she straddles me, grabs hold of me and sits down on my shaft. I can tell she’s been yearning for this as well, because she’s not wasting another minute to start riding me.
“Let’s make another baby,” she says, and places her hands on my chest.
Grabbing her hips, I keep my eyes glued on her face the entire time. Her mouth is wide open, and she’s tilting her head backwards, moaning and gasping each time she lowers herself on me. Her breasts waddle around as she moves and it’s the sexiest damn thing ever.
“Come on baby,” I whisper. “Come for me.”
And she does. Biting her lip to keep herself quiet, she twitches on top of me as she reaches climax. That’s all I need to see, and when I feel her tightness convulsing around me, I come too. Deep inside of her, I come, and I clench my jaw to stifle my groans.
“I love you baby,” I tell her, feeling my orgasm spew into her body.
I can only hope that I’ve given her what she wants. Time will tell. And if that wasn’t enough, we’ll have another try tomorrow.
Huddled up close together, we fall asleep in each other’s arms. This life is a dream come true, and I can’t wait for tomorrow to happen.
Excerpt from “Forever Mine”
Below is the first chapter of Forever Mine by Lisa Evans. The second book in the Forever Series, Forever Mine tells the story of Adam and Willow.
Chapter 1
ADAM
DRIVING ALONG THE street leading to the office, my eyes go straight to her.
There she is.
Willow. Dressed in all white, she looks like an angel. And she is. She’s the most perfect human being to ever walk this Earth.
The woman of my dreams.
The reason I breathe.
My everything.
But she doesn’t know that.
Yet.
I’ve been dreaming about her ever since she got her first curves, and as the years have gone by, my fantasies about her have only gotten worse. Every night before I go to sleep, I shut my eyes and imagine what it would be like to push myself deep inside her. And as I do that, I yearn for the day she’ll let me make her come.
Because she will.
Once I get my hands on her, she’ll never even look at another man again.
I know she’s supposed to be off limits, but I can’t keep my thoughts about her at bay.
I want her.
Desire her.
Need her.
Every time I see her I have to force myself to hold back and not just throw her ass on the ground, pull out my erection and make love to her. Just like right now. I swear to God, every single moment that I get to spend with her, I keep thinking about all the things I want to do to her.
Pulling up, I keep watching her. She’s fidgeting with her phone, completely unaware that I’m watching her. Or maybe I’m wrong. Maybe she’s totally aware.
Sometimes I get the feeling that she’s teasing me. Just look at her. Look at that skimpy outfit. Who wears a skirt that high and a top cut that low to work?
Willow does. Of course Willow does. I bet it’s just a clever ruse to try and snare me. But she has no clue that I already know about her little crush on me. And I bet she has no idea how hot and sexy, and absolutely breathtakingly beautiful she is. Least of all, she has no notion of the fact that I want her.
Desperately.
In fact, I’m aching to make her mine.
Watching her through the windshield makes me twinge with desire.
Damn how I want her.
I have to make her mine.
She will be.
Soon.
Other titles by Lisa Evans
Forever Mine – to be released in 2020
Forever Yours – to be released in 2020
Forever Together – to be released in 2020
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