Epilogue
Jack
“Jack come on, pay attention, we need to smoke these fools!”
“Might have to take a rain check on this one Joyce.” I put the controller down and run into the back garden.
“Come here you little monster!” I sweep Maisey up into my arms and carry her away from the tree. “I told you not until you’re four! You’re too little to be climbing up there!” I set Maisey back down on the other side of the garden. She crosses her arms and twists her face into a giant sulk.
“No fair!” She cries. “Ben can go up!”
“Ben is a year older then you.” I laugh running my hand through my daughter’s hair. “But hey. How about a little ice cream before dinner?” The sulk disappears from Maisey’s face instantly and is replaced with a big fat smile.
“Come on, hurry up, don’t tell your momma though.” I pick Maisey up and walk her into the kitchen, where I fix her a small bowl of ice cream. “Now go play nice and stay out of that tree!”
“Yes daddy!” Maisey toddles out of the house, back into the garden.
“Guess that’s enough games for one day hey Jack?” Joyce walks into the kitchen.
“Oh. Sorry man. You’ve got no idea what it’s like trying to keep an eye on these two. Especially when Summer is out the house. It’s too much for one man!”
I grab a beer out the fridge for Joyce, and get one for myself too. “What time is Teddy getting here? He’s coming to the BBQ right?”
“You know Teddy, he wouldn’t miss free food.” We both laugh and take a sip of our beers. “He’s just locking up the garage with Roman. When’s Summer back?” Joyce asks.
“Should be back any moment. She only went into town to get some supplies for the BBQ.”
Things have been going well. We never got around to putting a new club together, but Teddy did start up a new garage and we used some of the money from Teddy’s insurance to help get it off the ground. Roman even decided to move down here permanently too. The four of us set up business together, running the garage as partners. We even have a couple of young ones working for us now too.
“Mommy!” Ben sprints through the kitchen and into the hall at the sound of the front door opening.
“Whoa, hey there little tyke!” Summer drops the shopping bags to the floor just in time to catch Ben as he leaps into her arms. I follow him into the hall and plant a kiss on Summer’s cheek.
“There she is, my darling rose.” I pick the bags up off the floor and we walk into the kitchen.
“Are you flirting with me again Jack Shadow? How were the kids? Well behaved?”
I lift my eyebrows and exhale hard as if it’s been a real hard work. It may have been, but I love every second of it. Summer, Ben and Maisey are my life. I live for nothing else. Ben wriggles out of Summer’s arms and runs back into the garden with Maisey.
“I swear sometimes it was easier running a club than being a dad.”
“Uncle Joyce!” Maisey and Ben run back in and grab Joyce by the hand. “Come and play with us in the back!” Before Joyce can even respond they’ve dragged him outside, leaving me and Summer alone.
“Don’t be telling me you’re itching to go back to the club life?” Summer side eyes me.
“Not a chance.” I pull Summer into my arms and kiss her deep. “I’ve got everything I need right here. I’m never going back to that life again.”
I move my hand up the front of Summer’s thigh and graze her panties.
“Jack!” Summer whispers between kisses. “We’ve got company!”
I half turn and shout into the back garden. “Joyce watch the kids for ten minutes!”
“Okay!” Joyce shouts back, realizing he doesn’t really have a choice.
“Let’s go.” I grab Summer by the wrist, and drag her toward the stairs.
Summer
We run upstairs. He wants ten minutes. I’m not sure if ten minutes is enough. Not with the marathon sessions that we’ve have been having lately. I would have thought that maybe after five years things might simmer down between us a bit, but if anything it’s been the opposite. Jack’s lust for me is almost insatiable. He’s like a wild animal.
“I’ve been waiting for you to get back all morning.” He bends me over the dresser, lifting my dress up. I’m so wet and ready for him, he pushes his hard shaft inside of my pussy and glides straight in.
He bottoms out instantly and a hard gasp escapes my lips.
“Fuck me Jack. Fuck me hard.” I beg him.
He pushes in and out of me like a wild man. I’m addicted to his rhythm, I’m addicted to his scent. I love everything about the man.
He fucks me harder and faster until the whole room feels like it’s shaking, the dresser inches across the floor with each mammoth thrust from his hips. I clench around him as I cum hard and then I feel his cock tighten. He erupts inside me, drenching my pussy with molten cum.
My mouth opens to fill the room with moans of pleasure. He knows me well though and brings his hand tight across my lips to stifle my pleasure. We fuck more than ever, but we keep our voices down, especially when there’s company around.
He releases my waist from his tight grip and pulls out of me, and then we both fall on to the bed, satisfied and out of breath. When we’re together it feels like a frenzy, and when we’re apart it feels like I’m missing a part of myself.
A small part of me can’t believe it, I finally found my bad boy. I didn’t fix him though. He fixed me.
THE END