Belongs To Him

Epilogue

FOUR YEARS LATER
Alina Romano

His arms constrain me as I'm backed up into the corner. With quick movements, I go for his legs, and he stumbles back, freeing me from his grasp. Gaining my stance, I go in for a swing, but he's too quick, and as he attempts to tackle me from below, I move, causing him to fall.

Pinning him to the ground, my legs lock around his head, refraining him from moving. After three taps, I release him and catch my breath.

"Holy shit," Kingston steps back, amazed, and I can't help but smile. "I guess this defensive training has really paid off... I couldn't even escape you without killing you," rolling my eyes, I shove him slightly, and his arms wrap tight around me from behind.

"You've progressed a lot this past year... I'm proud of you," he kisses a certain spot on my collarbone that always makes me blush. I relax into his arms as he moves us out of the ring.

"I think it's because of my trainer. I mean, he's really hot and good at many things, so that might drive my motivation," he smirks, and I can't help but laugh.

"Well, you do get extra training in the evenings," his arms lift me and carry me out from the basement. In the early morning, the house is silent as he moves us up toward our bedroom.

The door opens to our room, and we are stripped of the sweat and stickiness that remain on our clothes. I move to turn the dial of the shower, but before I can step in, his arms wrap tight around me. Lips trail the curve of my neck, and my breathing slows.

The shower blasts its steaming water, and the door shuts behind us. His hands grasp my boob tenderly, and as his abs align with my back, my body quivers in the override of sensation.

He swiftly pushes himself all the way inside as I lean against him, grasping the hand clutched to my chest, "You drive me insane." He mutters.

Parting my leg slightly, he sinks deeper, causing me to shutter. His free hand slips down, and as he slips past my bikini line and slips down to my clit a gutted groan leaves my body. Pleasure overrides me as his thrusts pick up.

"F-fuck!" His hand covers my mouth to silence my sounds as he plunges deeper. His lips captured mine as I felt himself throbbing inside of me.

"I like the taste of your lips on mine," he praises. My fingers laced through his hair, tugging it slightly as I felt myself begin to pulse around him.

A rippling feeling pools in my abdomen as I hold on while he picks up his pace, "So tight... so beautiful," he mutters. "Come for me, Sunshine." His lips devoured mine. My legs began to shake as his lips bucked, and I felt him inside of me.

"If I weren't married to you already... fuck, I'd marry you again," he murmurs slowly. "I want to keep you in this shower... forever."

"Mommy!" A little voice calls out, stopping us.

"It was a nice thought," I mumble. We better clean up quickly—they'll want breakfast. " Handing me the tube of shampoo, he smirks at me, "Nah, ah... no more of that."

"Whatever you say Sunshine."

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