Father In Law

Epilogue

Charlotte:

I groan aloud at the sensation.

"That feels so good Tony." I moan.

His thumbs press into my arch and I see heaven.

"I've been told I'm a good foot masseuse." He smirks at me.

My eyes start watering and my lips start wobbling.
"By who?"

His smirk falls right off.

"Of course by you, sunshine. You've told me that almost every day."

"Oh, so it's not someone else?" I sniffle.

"Of course not. Why would I be giving anyone else foot massages?"

I fan my face. "You're right. It's the hormones."

He presses his ear against my seven month pregnant belly.

"What's my little angel saying today?"

"She's wants to come out and she's craving a big, juicy Snickers bar."

"She craves or her Mama craves?"

I roll my eyes at him. "Does it make a difference? Isn't it the same?"

"Who knew pregnancy could make you this adorable?"

"Yeah, it's adorable to you. People will probably confuse me for a whale." I start sobbing.

"Okay, calm down baby. No one thinks you're a whale and if anyone says that to you, I'll make them regret ever even looking at you."

"So even you believe there's a possibility?" I ask with a frown.

"Jesus Christ. No, I don't."

"You're getting annoyed with me." A tear splashes against my dress.

"Fuck, baby, please don't cry. Look what I got for you."

He pulls two big Snickers bars out of his pocket and gives them to me. I can feel the grin on my face.

"Thank you."

I hug them to my chest and look at him glaring at the chocolate bars.

"What?" I ask him.

"No hug for me?"

I laugh. "You're such a baby sometimes." I open my arms for him and he lifts me, settling me into his lap.

He kisses me and I open my mouth for him. His tongue licks my lips and flicks against mine. That kiss makes my core tingle.

"Daddy, I'm wet." I whisper into his ear.

"Are you?" He asks playfully.

He pulls the straps of my sundress down, exposing my naked breasts. He squeezes them and I moan in relief. They've been aching. When he rolls my sensitive nipples, some milk starts leaking onto his fingers. I watch as he licks it off his fingers. That shouldn't be so hot.

He pulls my dress up and I lean against his shoulder. His fingers dip into my entrance and he tsks.

"So fucking soaked for Daddy, aren't you sweetheart?"

"Yes!" I moan as he plunges two fingers into me. He keeps thrusting his index and middle finger into me as his thumb rolls my clit. He squeezes my breasts and gets up, gently laying me against the couch. He climbs on top of me and sucks my nipples into his mouth. I mewl at the sensation of him taking long, rhythmic pulls of them.

He hunkers down and spreads my legs as far as they'll go. He licks his lips as he stares down at me and tsks when I try to close them.

"Let me take in the beauty."

He bends down and takes a long lick from my entrance to my clit. His pointed tongue enters me and goes in every way it can. Then he pulls it out and sucks my clit, licking it with the flat of his tongue. My thighs quiver against his hold.

"Come for Daddy baby. Let me have it."

He takes one last lick and I come against his lips. He of course licks me clean and looks at me.

His bulge is clearly visible in his trousers.

"Want me to take care of that?" I ask him sleepily.

"No, I'll take care of it." He pulls out his dick and it looks very appetizing. It's so hard and the mushroom tip has taken a red shade. A drop of precum forms at the top. I rise and lick it off. I hold his dick in my palms and fit it into my mouth. He shallowly thrusts into my mouth and pulls out.

He rubs his cock up and down my slit till his face goes slack in pleasure and I feel his warm stickiness on my pussy.

He takes my ring finger and kisses it. It's a platinum band with a huge sapphire in the center, and smaller emeralds around it. I just know it cost a fortune. Our wedding was held in Rio, with only our close friends and family in attendance. People wouldn't stop talking about our relationship for months, but eventually it starting dying down as the next big gossip went into their ears.

Sebastian is due to come to the States three weeks from now. His work could have been finished within three months, but a certain cute, petite Asian girl made him want to stay there for some more time. He told us he'd be bringing Naomi back with him, so maybe it's that she wants to spend as much time with her family as possible since she'll be coming here. We're just really happy he met someone. Someone who's actually good for him. He'd introduced her to me and Anthony via FaceTime one weekend and we knew she was great for him. His bright happy face told us all that we needed to know.

Anthony, AKA my husband cleans me up with some nearby tissues and tucks his dick back into his pants. He pulls me into his arms again and I sigh in contentment.

"I can't believe you're my husband now."

"Better believe it." He shows me his ring, a matching sapphire in a platinum band. Of course, his looks much more masculine. I can't help but stare at him in awe.

"I love you so much Anthony Crosswalk.

"I love you most Charlotte Crosswalk." He kisses my forehead.

"Are you two lovebirds done yet?" Julia asks as soon as she enters the house.

"Never Julia." I glare at him and elbow his ribs.

He chuckles and kisses my hand. He places both his hands on my belly and whispers into my ear.

"I can't wait to meet our little angel. She'll be beautiful just like her mother."

"I can't wait to meet her either, but I want her to look like both of us."

Anthony smiles and presses his forehead to mine.
"Let's hope."