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I hadn’t expected her encouragement, so I continued pushing inside her until my cock was lodged to the hilt.
“Take me, dirty girl,” I urged. “Fuck your ass on my cock.”
I growled when she began to move, her fingernails biting into my legs, the sensation like nothing I’d felt before, although I couldn’t explain why. I watched her slender back as she moved, forward, back, her toned muscles so gloriously feminine as she worked herself on me.
Long, torturous minutes followed before I knew I had to take control.
Without finesse, I grabbed her hips, holding her to me as I rolled her forward until she was on all fours. I was behind her, drilling into her while my possessions surrounded us, their grunts and groans growing louder as orgasms remained just out of reach.
“I’m going to come in your ass,” I bit out, leaning down to her ear. “You want that, dirty girl? You want me to come inside you?”
“Yes! Oh, God, Talon!”
Her body clamped down on me so viciously my breath lodged in my throat as I erupted deep inside her. It was all I could do not to crush her into the cushion as my body shuddered violently.
“Are you okay?” I managed as I pulled out of her, rolling to my side and bringing her with me.
She was panting still, but I heard the smile in her voice when she said, “Better than okay.”
And if I hadn’t already known, I certainly did now.
Braelyn Bishop, my dirty, dirty girl … she owned me.
Heart, body, and soul.
EPILOGUE
Saturday, June 26, 2021
TALON
June twenty-sixth turned out to be a perfect day for a wedding.
Mine and Braelyn’s wedding.
I didn’t think the sky had ever been clearer, the water bluer, the air warmer.
Probably just me waxing poetic as I waited for my future bride to meet me down by the water.
There were guests all around, the resort shut down to outsiders, only friends and family—Ransom being the only blood relative—invited to this special event. A handful of Owned employees, including Zion, Tiegan, Memphis, and Gideon. Micah had come, as had Jasper and Cody.
I was pretty sure almost every member of Dichotomy was in attendance, most definitely those closest to me. Landon and Langston Moore had brought their pet, Luci. Then there was the ruthless Sadist, Zeke Lautner, with his two submissives, Brax and Case. Gregory Edge, once the head Dominant at Dichotomy, along with Chris Cavanaugh and their naughty submissive, Jamie. The famous Dominant Trent Ramsey was here, of course, along with Clarissa and Troy. As were Justin Parker, Benjamin Snowden, and their rebellious submissive, Addison. And I couldn’t forget Ian and Isaac Stokes, who were accompanied by their fairy princess, Everly, as well as their other submissive, Dante. Mistress Jane was also here, but I got the feeling she was only pretending to be interested in the wedding since her eyes had been glued to two of our most recently acquired possessions. If I had to guess, she would be filling out an Owner application in the very near future.
The plan was for the ceremony to be short and sweet, with Ransom giving his sister away, while Jamie Lautner stood up for Braelyn, and Zion stood up for me. Trent had begged to officiate, but I was allowing Gideon to do the honors at his request, having been certified specifically for this event.
And once the vows were spoken, rings exchanged, and Braelyn was officially my bride, I would be eager for all the guests to disappear so I could strip her down and have my wicked way with her.
Later, though. I would have to be patient because today was about celebrating. Our love. Our lives. Our forever.
And later, when I got her beneath me … that was a celebration that would last well into the night.
*
Braelyn
To say my wedding day was magical was an understatement. A warm summer day beneath a perfect blue sky, dressed in what was likely the most expensive silk gown, trading vows and exchanging rings with the most wonderful man on a white sand beach with turquoise blue waters as far as the eye could see.
The ceremony had been right out of a fairy tale.
At my request, Talon had instructed Auberon, Ari, Rolphe, Taurus, Sim, Bram, Corvin, and Jones to be present, all eight of them kneeling nearby. While I knew Talon’s relationship with them was different than mine, it required a compromise on all our parts and since today was supposed to be my day, this was their gift to me.
Needless to say, I’d been overwhelmed by it all, so in love with this new life I was living.
And to think, Talon had done most of the work as far as preparations went, although I’d been busy handling the multitude of tasks related to making this day perfect. Still, I had to give credit where credit was due.
