Sinister Knights MC #1-3

Epilogue

Epilogue

K ing - nine months later

“Tell my sexy pregnant wife to get her ass home, would ya?”

I could already hear the eye roll in Anna’s voice.

“Sure thing, King.” The phone disconnected, and I cast down a glance again to Piper’s phone in my hand.

Dammit, she was more forgetful than ever since I’d knocked her up.

She’d left three times this week already without this goddamn contraption, and I was known to go a little mad when I couldn’t get in touch with her.

I flicked the lights off in the kitchen, hip resting against the island as I waited in the darkness for my beauty.

My life.

Both of them.

A smile crossed my lips when I thought of the day Piper had finally said I do.

Taken her a goddamn eon to plan what she promised would be an intimate wedding.

Intimate my ass, a hundred and fifty people later.

But I paid for the entire thing with a smile on my face.

Whatever it took to get her linked to me legally was worth it.

I would have hounded Piper to marry me no matter what, but I wanted our family connected in name by the time our son came along.

My boy.

My heart had nearly burst when she'd looked up at me, big, beautiful eyes round and warm, and asked me what I thought of the name Phoenix for our little man.

Phoenix Kingston Williams.

I shook my head, still remembering the safeword she'd breathed in my ear so long ago.

I loved the name, and I loved my wife a little more that day.

I swore the day would never come when I would stop falling a little harder for her every day. She just made loving her so damn easy.

My heart stuttered when I heard her footsteps on the porch.

I grunted when the door opened, and I pulled her to me, locking her in my hard arms, smothering her in a decadent kiss. Probing in past the delicate flesh of her lips, I tasted the nectar of heaven before one hand snaked down her body, forcing an erotic moan from her lips.

“Say that again.” I worked the hot flesh of her pussy, already dripping for me.

My hand slipped inside her panties, touching base with her scorching flesh and coaxing another guttural moan from her throat.

“That’s my little bird. Been thinking about your punishment?”

She caught her bottom lip between her teeth, making my cock throb behind the zipper of my jeans, and then nodded.

“Dirty girl.” I turned her in my arms, careful of her soft, precious belly that held our little man.

Her heavy tits pushed against the countertop, ass rising in the air when I slid her leggings down her thighs. With her panties gone another moment later, I cupped her damp mound, fingering the hot flesh as my other hand worked between her cheeks, probing at the tender bud and making her purr and squirm.

“Mine,” I groaned, pushing the tip of my finger into the tight opening of her ass. “Say it.”

“All yours, King. I’ll always be all yours.”

“You mean the world to me, little bird. I’d lose my mind if I didn’t have you.”

“You may lose it with me too.” Her giggle went straight to my heart.

“Then here’s to losing it together, baby.”

The End