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“Cover him in it,” Lennon moans. “I want him marked.”

Orion and Turner don’t need to be told twice, and soon I’m being showered in their release. Fuck, why is this so hot?

Roark’s lips part as he watches, and he moans as the ropes of cum hit my body.

“I’m so close,” Lennon whimpers. “Derek needs to come. The three of you should help him.”

There’s a quiet chorus of, “Yes, Mistress,” before they descend.

There’s three mouths sucking and licking my cock and balls. I can’t tell who is who, but I don’t care. I’m being so well taken care of. A pressure is growing across my body, and while I’ve never passed out during sex before, I think this may be my first time.

Everything is so intense, and I roar as I come. Lennon screams as she explodes, her nails digging into my skin. I will gladly take on this pain if it means that I get to see her lose herself in our love.

My eyesight darkens for a moment, and then light touches caress my body, and Lennon is now on her knees in front of me as she removes the gag and kisses me. My legs are jello as Roark and Turner release me from my binds and lift me onto the bed where I collapse.

I’m covered in cum, but Lennon curls up next to me anyway. Orion, Roark, and Turner follow so that we’re in a cuddle pile.

“I love you so much,” I sigh, pushing back her gorgeous hair out of her eyes. “Every single thing about you.”

“Even my crazy?” she asks with uncertainty.

“It’s not crazy, it’s passion and easily misunderstood,” I tell her repentantly. “Please don’t let the fucked up words of our childhood follow you now. You’re a strong, amazing, woman. Remember you’re a bad bitch.”

Lennon giggles, but I can feel her lean into my body. “I’m your bad bitch,” she sighs sleepily.

Roark gets up and cleans me with a damp cloth, even though I’m asleep before he’s done.

Lennon’s forgiveness knows no bounds. I may not always deserve it, but it doesn’t mean I won’t continue to do everything in my power to make her happy.

EPILOGUE

Roark

Ican hear the hushed squeals from my teens as they run down the tunnel and roll my eyes. Greg made sure to install cameras in there when our kids turned twelve. There’s nothing they can get over on us.

It’s Halloween, and we have Tesa, Tori, and the gang over. Melly is the only one who stayed, chatting with Lennon about something. The rest of our brood decided to skip out.

It’s a good thing we have AirTags in their shoes, on Saira and Dev’s cars, and trackers in all of their phones.

“They really think they’re so slick,” Link snickers as he watches them run on the camera feed.

Melly is a professional eavesdropper, so I’m fairly certain she knew about the cameras. Smart girl. There’s nothing wrong with snooping, as long as you don’t get caught. She’s also the only one old enough to be able to go and do whatever she wants.

My brood has been thick as thieves with Tesa and Tori’s kids. After the twins, we went on to have three more. Orion may be the one with the breeding kink, but I love seeing Lenny pregnant.

She’s radiant when she’s round with child, and typically has had easy pregnancies. Lorcan is now sixteen, Senan is fifteen, and Brea is fourteen. Leading our pack are Saira and Dev at eighteen. I know that they have good heads on their shoulders and won’t get into too much trouble.

“You’d think they’d know that we know about the bonfire in the woods,” Miguel snickers. “They’ve been disappearing for days. The only reason that we haven’t gotten cameras in there is because we all enjoy fucking out there. None of us need that on video.”

“Lalalala. Papa Miguel!” Melly whines. “I’m right here!”

“You’re in your late twenties, you know your parents have sex,” Griffin admonishes.

“Can I get you a drink to help with the pain of having such ridiculous parents?” Lennon giggles.

“Carlo is supposed to be here soon to take me out. I just wanted to watch the kids get caught.” Melly smirks.

“You may be grown, but I don’t really like your boyfriend,” Tesa complains. “Do you have your pepper spray on you?”