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It was Dez that made me realize I could be worth more. I could be someone who can show affection and receive it in return. It’s because of Dez that I’m exactly where I’m meant to be, with the man I love, who loves me obsessively, and a family who has accepted every treacherous part of my past. I couldn’t be happier.
EPILOGUE
DEZ
The following Christmas.
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“Mmmm.” I’ll never tire of the sensual sound coming from my wife’s lips. Throaty and filled with enjoyment, my dick swells with my need for her.
Not yet.
She’s still healing.
“Please don’t stop, Dez.” Her head drops back on the pillow behind her, soaking up the warmth of my hands as they massage her sore breasts.
Four days ago, she gave birth to our perfect little boy. One with my dark eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and the same hard look on his face that I get when he’s about to belt out his displeasure.
Her breasts are swollen and filled to the brim. It was suggested by Petro that I suck the excess milk out to relieve her pain. She’s been hesitant, not wanting to disgust me with how her body produces life-sustaining cream for our son.
As if that could ever happen.
He’s asleep in the bassinet next to the bed now, having just fed, but she’s still full, even after using the pump. Content in her position, I do what I’ve been dying to do since the idea became acceptable to her and wrap my lips around one engorged nipple, sucking deeply.
“Dez!” At that, I spear her with a look to calm the fuck down, and she does. Biting the corner of her lip, Liliya slowly relaxes bit by bit as I take her milk into my mouth, groaning with the sweet flavor of her.
She squirms beneath me, and I know she’s turned on. Slipping a hand down her panties, I ignore her protests about getting blood on my fingers, as if that’s ever bothered me, and rub gentle circles on her clit. It takes seconds for her to detonate. Her once-tense body is now soft and languid as I bring her down from the heights of her desire until her breathing evens out and she falls asleep.
Moving to her other breast, I give it the same treatment before tucking her in and shutting out the lights. Her sticky blood on my fingers is more than I can resist. Discarding my pants, I grip my shaft and rub her ruby-red liquid along every hard inch.
Liliya thinks I did her a favor by rescuing her from her father and the disgusting plans he had for her, but what she fails to realize is that my obsession goes deeper than anyone will ever know or understand. Since she was taken, she’s gone nowhere without me. Even when she’s out shopping with Nadia, Sofiy, or Mila, and a dozen guards trail them, I’ve always been there. Never letting her out of my sight.
Now that she’s given me a son, I’m worse. I couldn’t stand a life without her in it, and thanks to my vigilance, I know I’ll never have to.
The End!
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