Page 36 of Hounds of Hellfire MC, Vol. 2

EXTRA EPILOGUE

NORA

“ Y ou gonna sit out here moping all morning?”

At Eli’s question, I twisted my neck to pout up at him as he joined me on our back deck. Heaving a deep sigh, I nodded. “Yup, that’s the current plan.”

“C’mon, baby.” He tugged my mug of coffee from my hand and set it on the table to my right. Then he scooped me off my chair, sat down, and plopped me on his lap. “It’s not that bad.”

“Not that bad?” I echoed, narrowing my eyes at him. “Vivi is off to kindergarten, Shep drove to school for the first time, and Jennalynn is packing up her room to move into the dorm next week. The only one who doesn’t have a major milestone this year is G.”

“Or me,” he pointed out, his arms tightening around my waist.

Turning forty this year didn’t bother me, but sending my daughter off to college had seemed so far away when she was born. “I feel old.”

“Four kids and almost nineteen years together, and you’ve barely aged since the day I met you.”

I cuddled into his chest at the compliment, some of the tension easing from my body. “You’re just saying that because you want to get lucky later.”

“Fuck waiting until later.” He stood, sliding his arm under my knees so he didn’t drop me as he strode across the deck. “We have the house to ourselves. Might as well put it to good use.”

I twined my arms around his neck. “Can’t argue with that logic.”

“Good, because it would’ve earned you an extra spanking.”

My brows drew together. “What do you mean by an extra one?”

“I owe you one for practically kicking me out of bed this morning.”

I rolled my eyes. “You set your alarm so you’d get up early to make Vivi’s favorite waffles this morning for her first day of big-girl school, but then you hit snooze twice. If I hadn’t given you a little nudge, she would’ve been stuck with a granola bar for breakfast.”

“More like a donkey kick,” he muttered as he carried me to our bedroom. “And she would’ve eaten some of the blueberry pancakes you made on Saturday since you put extra into the freezer.”

My lips curved into a smirk. “Too bad you didn’t want to brave her tears over missing out on waffles. You got stuck cooking, and I’ll be able to use the pancakes tomorrow when it’s my turn to handle morning kitchen duty.”

“Bragging earned you another spanking, baby.”

I wasn’t surprised by his threat since I knew exactly how to push his buttons so I wound up with a butt that was just red enough to feel the sting but not so much that I couldn’t walk the next day. And that was what he gave me after tossing me onto our mattress and stripping all of our clothes off.

Flipping me onto my stomach, he grabbed my hips and lifted until I was on my hands and knees. Then he peppered my butt with spankings, his hand slapping down from one cheek to the other in a familiar rhythm that turned me on. Each swat of his palm sent a zap of sensation directly to my clit.

“Please,” I begged, desperate to have him inside me.

“What do you need, baby?” Before I could answer, he dipped his finger between my drenched pussy lips. “Another spanking maybe since they’re making you so damn wet?”

He gave me one more, then notched the tip of his dick at my core. “Or does your pussy need my big, fat cock deep inside?”

“Yessss,” I hissed as he thrust into me.

“Scream for me, baby. It’s just the two of us. No need to be quiet,” he growled.

As he hammered into me, Eli glided his hands around to the front of my body. One cupped my breast while the other drifted down to circle my clit.

“Oh, yes! Eli, yes,” I cried.

“That’s it,” he grunted, his hold on my breast tightening. “Come for me. Now.”

I gave him exactly what he wanted. My climax crashed over me in waves of pleasure that had me screaming his name over and over again.

He rode me through my release, never slowing his pace. By the time my shudders subsided, I felt like a boneless heap. His hold was the only thing keeping me on my hands and knees as he kept going.

It wasn’t long before my body went taut with pleasure again.

“You gonna give me another one, baby?”

“Uh-huh,” I breathed.

“Good girl.”

Those two words still had the same effect on me as they did the first time he said them—I melted. All it took was for Eli to pump his hips a few more times, and I flew over the edge. This time, I took Eli with me.

“Oh fuck, baby! Yes,” he shouted as he spilled his seed inside me.

“Wow,” I panted as I collapsed onto the mattress.

“This is how we’re gonna have to celebrate every milestone from now on, baby,” he rasped, his lips curving into a satisfied smile as he flopped down next to me.

I never argued with any plan that involved orgasms. “Definitely.”