by C. M. Steele
Epilogue
Blade
It’s been six months since her parents’ death and the arrest of her stepsister and her drugged-out boyfriend. Both finally went to jail for the rest of their natural lives. The guy confessed and entered a plea deal to avoid the death penalty, but she wasn’t smart enough. Her refusal to see the reality of the situation is the reason she’s on death row along with Brandon. The State Senator is serving fifteen years for his part in the attempted abduction of Jules.
The stepsister’s motives were as old as time: pure greed. She’d grown jealous of her sister’s beauty and she wanted her father’s inheritance, and with Jules out of the way, she hoped to have it all. What she didn’t realize was that they were broke and were willing to kill Jules to get her life insurance. Fuck, they took out a two-million-dollar policy on a college student. I could have killed them if they weren’t already dead.
Jules, on the other hand, is flourishing. Working alongside Elle and Penny has gotten her through some of the most difficult days when the weight of the past sneaks up on her. Then she and Sophia are really getting the concept for the bookstore down. They meet at least twice a week for treats and a look at the plans for the storefront along with their catalog of favorite authors. I’m simply happy to see her smiling face on a daily basis. She’s even started driving herself to and from, although I do have to say that she’s followed by at least one of the members or prospects, sometimes even myself. I love my wife and do whatever I can to protect her even if it means trailing her.
“Are you following me today, or is it one of the others?”
“You know I have been too?”
“Yes. Of course, I know. Please. I can feel you in my bones, Anthony. I love it because there are days when I’m still scared. Maybe in another year it’ll get old, but for now it’s perfect.
Jules
Three years later…
My stomach rumbles and growls, and I wonder if it's my son who's hungry because we just finished eating an... I look at my phone to check the time. Holy crap—it's been four hours since I sat down. I'm almost done with my debut novel. It's been optioned, but I've chosen to go the indie route. As much as I'd love to be a superstar, I don't want the recognition and attention that comes with it. I love my life in Steeleville now that everything has settled down, and I plan to keep it calm. My stomach rumbles again. "Okay. Okay."
I rub my five-month round belly and stand to stretch. The door to my office opens and there's my handsome husband with our one-and-a-half-year-old son on one arm and a plate in his hand.
"I made lunch."
"What a lifesaver! I was just getting up to snack."
"How's the writing coming along?"
"Good. I'll need you to read over a couple of scenes that I flagged so that you can tell me if I hit the mark on the weapons technique."
I'm at your service for the next twenty-four hours, but I want to read the whole thing."
"When it's done. I promise."
"Fine. Say hi to this one and eat."
"Give me my squishy. Mommy missed you this morning."
"We've been playing, and he napped so I got some sketching done."
"Thanks, Anthony. I really need this."
"We're in this together. I love you. Shit, watch your plate." Our son picked that moment to grab onto the plate; I pry his fingers from it. It's amazing how much grip strength babies have. I give him a piece of my cucumber, and he gnaws on it with his front teeth. He has most of his uppers, but only four on the bottom. He's growing well. I snuggle with him a bit more, sharing my cucumbers with him before daddy scoops him up.
"Say bye, bye, Mommy."
"Mama, Mama," he cries. "Umm...umm." I see he's looking past me to the last cucumber. I giggle and hand it over, stealing a kiss from both of my men in the process.
Anthony covers the baby's ears one with his hand and his chest with the other. Leaning over, he growls, "Get to work so I have something to read after I have my dessert." He wags his brows and slaps my ass before walking away. I wonder how long before he has to whisper that in front of the kids because they'll want dessert too.
I manage to get back to work and finish my first book by dinnertime. When I step out of the room with my paper copy in hand, I set it on the table and help Anthony with our son.
"Come to Mama, little man. Mama needs her love." He giggles and rushes over to me, moving faster and faster every day. He learned to walk just after he turned one, but since then, he's become a speed demon. Luckily, Anthony's workshop has been doubled in locks so our baby couldn't accidentally get inside. It makes us both feel super secure.
"Daddy needs his love too," Anthony growls behind me, gripping my hips and grinding his cock on my ass.
I stand and turn to him with our baby in my arms and then I kiss Anthony hard on his lips while my free hand massages his bulge. "I bet you do. As soon as dinner is done and put up, I'll give you all the love you need and then some."
He groans, tilting his head back, and I watch his throat vibrate. My pussy throbs, and I feel terrible because I'm holding our baby. I set him into his play yard and then really kiss my husband. "Dinner," he grumbles. That's when I hear the timer going off.
"Just in time." I move to take it out of the oven, but he scoots me out of the way.
"Woman, you know I don't like you bending over unless it's on all fours." He grabs the mitts and takes the food out of the oven.
"Thank you. You have been wonderful today. I hope the story will live up to your efforts."
"My precious Jules, what am I going to do with you? I've read the first half and still can't figure out who the killer is, and just as I think I did, the guy ends up dead."
"I can't wait for you to finish the story."
"Me either. Now get me the plates so I can serve us."
We hardly make it through the meal when his eyes are on mine. “I’m full.”
“Me too. And guess who is as well.” He usually passes out after his meals for about an hour, and that’s when we get a little alone time.
****
Blade
“I’ll put him to bed—you get naked and into ours.”
“Yes, Mr. Santini.” She sashays out of the kitchen while I watch every inch of her ass move until she’s out of sight; then I scoop up my messy little guy and take him to his room to get him changed and in his pajamas. He doesn’t give me a hard time, which I’m grateful for. One day he’ll understand when he has a wife he’s addicted to, but for now, he’s my sweet, good little boy.
I make a mad dash to our bedroom and thrust the door wide open. The sight before me sends my cock beating against my zipper with the force of a wrecking ball.
She's kneeling on the bed, completely naked, hands pressed to the mattress as she looks up at me with her hair framing her face. There are no words...I'm undone. I need to be fucking buried inside her, but first I must have her sopping wet slit in my face, soaking my beard. I close the door and with each step, remove an article of clothing. By the time I reach our bed, I'm naked and my thick cock slaps against my belly. I kneel on the bed with my cock bobbing in her face. She moans and then slides it between her lips. It's quick and takes me by surprise.
I grip her hair, yanking it back just enough to tilt her head up to look at me with my fat cock in her mouth. “So beautiful. Take it deep.” I thrust it back and forth, doing my best not to nut down her throat, but she’s making it fucking hard. I pull out and gently nudge her backward until she hits the pillow and her legs rest in front of her. Nudging them open for my tasting pleasure, I drop onto my stomach and use her thighs to cradle my head as I lick her slit.
She cries out. “Fuck, Anthony. Oh my God.” She wrenches my hair through her fingers, gripping it hard as she shoves her mound in my face.
“Shit, Shit. I’m so close.” She flexes her core and gives me a loud scream as she comes. “I’m coming.”
I growl, reaching underneath me to adjust my cock that’s painfully hard again. Licking up h
er sticky mess, I pump two fingers into her pussy, making sure my sexy wife is still ready to get fucked. “More,” she whimpers. I rise up, sucking my fingers clean before lining up with her entrance and drilling her to the sheets. It’s not long when I feel her body tighten and her walls gripping my shaft. I let go and we come together.
“You’re so fucking hot, Jules. I can never get enough,” I pant, stealing kisses from her pouty lips. “And I never will.”
Blade
Twenty Years Later
“Where is Lucia going?” I snarl, overhearing Jules on the phone with Penny.
“Excuse me, Pen. I’ve got to talk to Anthony. Yep.” She rolls her eyes and then walks over to me and presses her hand on my chest. Damn, I nearly drop all thoughts of my daughter.
“She has a date tonight, as you well know.” Fuck if I know shit about a date with some boy.
“What? When were you going to tell me?”
“I can’t take credit for you blocking it from your memory, you old man.” I close my eyes and think back to the date. Shit. It’s definitely the day of the date. I don’t like this shit.
“I’m not ready for this.”
“She’s your baby, that’s why. Besides, I’m sure your sons will be following her and her date.”
“Who is the little fuck?”
“A kid from her class. His name is Richard.”
“Lucia, come down here.”
“One minute, Daddy.” She steps out of her bedroom, and I see my angel at the top of the steps looking too damn much like her beautiful mother. I want to crush someone’s skull. She’s my youngest child and only daughter.
“Daddy, you wanted to see me?”
"What are you wearing?"
"It's a dress."
"It's beautiful, princess. Too pretty."
"Daddy, I'm sixteen now. You promised."
"I'm rethinking this. You're too young for boys."
"Just give me one," she says. I pull my switchblade out of my pocket. She takes it and slides it between her cleavage. I didn't need to see that, but at least she's protected. "Relax. It's not like I can slip it into my pockets, and I'm not wearing boots. He makes a wrong move, and I'll cut something off. Finger or anything else." She shrugs her shoulders and then kisses my cheek.
"Come on, boys. I know you're going to follow. You might as well just come down."
"Okay, we're coming."
My middle boys come down the stairs with frowns. "Keep your distance, but don't lose them."
“We got this.”
My five kids make me happy as hell. Over twenty-three years with my beloved Jules, and I need another seventy more. She stares at me with pursed lips, arms crossed. Shaking her head, she scolds me, “You know they’re just like you.”
“Yes, but you love me, don’t you?”
“You’re lucky I do. I know they’re not going to fall in love, but we can’t shelter her.”
“I know, so that’s why they’ll give her a little space.”
“Fine. Speaking of space…”
“You’re not going to find any tonight, good wife. I need to get this pent-up stress out of me.”
“If you can catch me.” I take off after her, shaking my head because she’s never been able to outrun me. I have her by the time she reaches our bedroom.
“I’ve caught you, Jules.”
“Uh oh,” she gasps, grinding her ass into my cock.
“You’re really going to pay.”
“I’m ready, Anthony. Let me have it.”
“Forever, my precious Jules.”
I kick the door closed and take my wife all night long.
THE END
Thank you all for reading another Steele Rider. I have more to come from our biker friends in Steeleville. Follow me on my website and newsletter for the newest updates. www.cmsteele.com -C.M.
C.M. Steele’s Book List:
Best Friends Series:
Always You
His Dirty Secret
Sleep Tight
A Best Friends Duet:
Picture Perfect
Instant Obsession
The Captive Series:
Luciano’s Willing Captive
The Russian's Captive
Sergei's Stubborn Captive
The Caught Series:
Caught In A Case
Caught Off Guard
Caught in A Lie
Caught Crossing the Line
Caught Breaking the Law
Caught Red Handed
Cavanaugh Security Series:
Protecting Macy
Securing Blake
The Cline Brothers of Colorado:
Whatever it Takes
Taking Whatever he Wants
Finding Paradise
The Falling Series:
Falling for the Boss
Falling for the Enemy
Falling Hard
Family & Friends:
Wanting it All
Chasing his Sunshine
Lassoing His Cowgirl
Ben's Resolve
Gimme Series:
Sugar
Luck
Rain
Cream
Heat
The James Family:
No Choice
No Way Out
No More Waiting
The Kane Family:
His Christmas Rose
Her Christmas Surprise
His Candy Kane
Christmas in July
Keepsakes:
Keeping Blossom
Keep in Mind
The Lamian Wars:
Bound
Reveal
Release
All Hallows Eve
Love Bites Series:
Love Bites
Once Bitten
The Middleton Hotels:
Built for Me
Built to Last
Built Strong
Built Over Time
Built Overnight
Nothing but Trouble Series:
Taking the Bait
Taking the Mafia Princess
The O'Connell Family:
Claiming Red
Burning for Claire
Claiming Abby
Reminding Red
Obsessed Alpha Series:
Stone
Cole
Graham
Theo
Maddox
Alessandro
A Rough Hands Novella:
My Miracle
Nailing my Wife
Say Something Series:
Say Uncle
Say Please
Say Uncle: Doggy Style
Second Generation:
Say Yes
Sister Switch:
Testing Her Professor
Assisting Her Boss
Special Forces: Operation Alpha (Susan Stoker’s World):
Guarding Hope
Guarding Forever
A Steele Christmas:
Mason’s Winter
Perfectly Wrapped
The Company You Keep
A Steele Fairy Tale:
My Gold
My Forever
My Property
My Prince Charming
A Steele Riders Family Novella Series:
Holiday Knockout
His Siren
A Steele Riders MC Series:
Boomer
Mick
Jackson
Doc
Beast
Ghost
Wrench
Blade
Southern Hospitality:
Down South
Gone South
Sweetheart's Treats:
Sweet Surprise
Doctor's Orders, Sweetheart
Sweet Surrender
Twin Sin:
Stalk Me Please
Sinful Intent
White Wolf Ridge Series:
Turner
Wolfe Creek Series:
Wolfe's Den
Beta: Her Alp
ha
Raging Kane
Written in History
Others:
Buying Love
Christmas in Camden
Conquering Alexandria
Grant’s Deal
Hunting Allegra
Killer Abs
Love Discovered
Loving My Neighbor
Mrs. Valentine
My Christmas Gift
Rainy Days Stormy Nights
Red Hot Nights
Room Service
Scarred
Sharp Curves
So Wrong
Standing There
Stealing Beauty
Taking the Thief
The Wedding Guest
Unexpected
