Doctor Hero by Madison Faye
Epilogue
Jack
“You out already, Jack?”
I glance up at Etienne, and he chuckles at the look on my face.
“I’m joking, get home to that wife of yours, I feel like I’ve been looking at you for two days straight.”
I chuckle and nod my chin at him. “Yeah, well, I’m sick of looking at you too, buddy. And for fuck’s sake, take a shower.”
Etienne laughs and flips me off as I turn to head out into the bright midday afternoon sun. I sigh as the warmth washes over me, and even as bedraggled and bleary-eyed as I am, I can’t help but grin.
It really is paradise here.
Etienne is with Just Cause—a Frenchman and one of the construction managers I’m helping with laying out the project. We break ground on the new clinic in a month, and there’s a shitload of stuff to check off the lists before we do. But we’ll be ready, I know it. See I’m no doctor, so this is my part to shine—the money, for one, but also putting in the muscle and grunt work. Once these four walls and a roof are up, and once we take on the patients who need this place, it’ll be Aria’s turn to be away from home all night putting in the sweat.
And goddamn am I already proud of my wife for the work she’s going to do here.
We’ve been in Vietnam a month now—a month of paradise, of endless time in bed together, and of just living life for the very first time. I think it’s both of us who feel that way, too. Back before, in my old life, I was stuck in a loop—an endless cycle of something I didn’t have my heart in anymore. Or if I ever had it in at all. Working for the mob was ripping me apart inside. Doing their dirty work and shedding blood for them was going to break me if I stayed.
Aria might not have been nearly as low and as on the verge of snapping as me, but she was in the same boat about being stuck. Guess we bumped into each other at the perfect time.
When we first landed here, it was touch and go. The FBI got involved with the Lombardo family back home, and with me missing, they got real interested in having a little chat. Or, you know, putting me behind bars. Vietnam won’t extradite, but with the goddamn FBI breathing down their necks and the US ambassador and State Department getting involved, it did get hairy there for a second.
But Etienne and the rest of the Just Cause crew had my back, big time. They got their lawyers involved, and they made damn sure we were able to stay. Yeah, I mean, the nineteen-million-dollar investment didn’t exactly hurt things in that department, but hey, it is what it is.
I’m a new man—no longer a killer, no longer a spiller of blood. Now, I’m going to right—or at least try to right—some of the pain I’ve put into this world. And if that means backbreaking pre-construction work, sweating my ass off, and spending a night away from my wife? Well, then that’s what it takes.
Right, yeah, Aria and I got married, the second damn day we were here. It’d have been the first, but I had to actually propose first, on the beach outside the cabana we’re renting until our house is built. And after she said yes? Well, the next twelve hours were spent in bed screwing each other’s damn brains out, so technically, it was the second day here when we got married.
And speaking of screwing each other’s brains out…
I growl hungrily as I head down to the white sand, turn left, and start jogging. Our cabana isn’t far from the job site, and even when it’s hot as fuck outside, I like a good run to get my blood moving. In less than fifteen minutes, I’m rounding the last little beachhead and laying eyes on our temporary home. I get closer, and my cock is already hardening as I spot her, standing out on our little porch in a bikini, wrapped in a sarong.
Fuck, this woman does all sorts of things to me.
She saved me, for sure. The bullets and the knife wounds, yes, but she saved more than that. She saved my very soul, by seeing me for me, and for whatever reason, falling in love with me.
…Personally, I like to joke that it was my cock that won her heart. She doesn’t really fight me on that one either.
Aria turns and spots me as I jog closer, and a smile spreads over her face.
“Hey, you,” she calls as I get to the base of the stairs. But I never stop, and she shrieks and giggles as I bolt up the four steps and scoop her into my arms. She keeps laughing as I kiss her, until the kiss gets hotter, and deeper, and she knows we’re playing a new game now. She moans, and when I carry her right into the cabana, she whimpers.
I kiss her fiercely and hungrily as I march towards the bed and throw her down across it. My eyes tease over her, an animalistic snarl of desire on my lips as I yank my sweaty t-shirt off.
“I should shower first,” I growl.
“Don’t you dare,” she moans, undoing the sarong and tossing it aside.
I grin, and she gasps as I crawl onto the bed over her. My lips find hers, and I kiss her deeply as my hands slide over her curvy body. I pull the tie at the front of her bikini top, and it falls open, spilling her full breasts out against my chest. Her hard nipples drag over my muscles, and I groan in anticipation as my hands slide to cup them. My fingers tease her nipples, and Aria coos softly into my lips.
My hands slide down her body, over her hips to tug the ties at the sides of her bikini bottom. I kiss my way lower, down her neck, down over the slope of her breasts until my tongue is dancing over one nipple and then the other. Her back arches as she moans eagerly, her fingers raking through my hair. But there’s much more of her to taste.
I kiss down her belly, loving the way it caves beneath my lips. I kiss and bite and suck lower and lower, until her breath is coming faster and she’s trembling in anticipation. My big hands grab her thighs, pushing her legs wide apart as I sink between them, my eyes on my prize—her pretty, pink, dripping wet little pussy.
I move in, and when my tongue drags slowly over her, she moans eagerly.
“Oh fuck, Jack!”
“Miss me?” I growl.
“God yes,” she moans.
I grunt, plunging my tongue into her cunt and tasting her sweet honey before I start to slide it up to her clit. I suck the little nub between my teeth, swirling my tongue over it as my fingers stroke her silky lips. I ease two fingers into her molten hot cunt, curling them to stroke against her spot as I bat my tongue back and forth across her clit.
Aria squeals in pleasure for me, arching her back and thrusting her hips to meet my tongue. I growl into her, rocking my fingers in and out while I suck her little button, until she’s thrashing in the sheets. I slide my mouth lower, pulling my fingers from her and replacing them with my tongue. I plunge it deep, my fingers tease her clit now as she moans for more. And then, I slide lower.
My wife gasps in naughty delight when my tongue dances over her tight little asshole. She whimpers, and this deep aching moan of pleasure falls from her lips as I swirl my tongue around her tight ring. My fingers slide back inside her pussy, my thumb rubbing her clit as I tongue her ass until she’s shaking all over. Her stomach tightens, her thighs squeeze my head, and when I growl and push my tongue deep, she suddenly explodes for me.
Aria moans, shuddering on the bed as my tongue and fingers drag the orgasm out of her. She squeals, her fingers sliding into my hair and gripping tight as I growl and lick her through one climax into another, until she’s gasping for air.
I pull back, but it’s only to shove my shorts and boxers off, and my fat, thick cock springs free. She coos eagerly, her face still glassed in orgasmic bliss as I crawl back onto the bed between her legs. I grab her hips, and she squeals as I flip her over onto her front. My hand comes down with a sharp smack, spanking her pretty ass as she moans and pushes it back and up towards me. I groan at the sight of her curvy ass, her tight little asshole, and that sweet, heavenly pussy pink and glistening nestled between her thighs.
I’d ask how the fuck I managed to get a woman like this, but I don’t even know if I care. All I do care about is that I did, and now, I’m never letting her go.
I tease her eager pussy with my swollen crown, letting my precum drip all over her, making a fucking mess of her pretty pussy. Aria groans in protests at the teasing, looking back at me over one shoulder.
“Oh my God, you fucking teas—oh fuck!”
I growl, hissing in pleasure as I sink my cock to the hilt in her steamy hot little pussy with one stroke. Her jaw drops, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she feels my full size stretch her just the way she likes. Fuck she’s so tight, and I groan as I feel her walls rippling up and down the length of me as I start to ease out.
My hands grip her hips hard enough to bruise as I suck in breaths of air with just the fat head of my cock inside her pink lips. And then, I slide right back in, burying my big dick to the hilt in her sweet heaven. Aria cries out in pleasure as I pull out again, only to drive right back in. I grind deep in her, and then slide out and back in, sawing in and out of her tight little cunt with my thick cock until she’s screaming into the sheets.
Her honey drips down my fucking balls, coating my cock in her slick heat until we’re both glistening with it. My teeth clench, and I grip her ass tight with one hand, spreading her open for me, and I groan at the sight of her puffy pink lips stretched so tight around my girth. Her asshole clenches, making me growl like a beast before I sink my cock right back in.
My free hand grips her hair, tugging it in fist just enough to make her squeal in pleasure. She thrusts back to meet me, and I know Aria loves giving up the control and letting me just fucking have her. I fuck her like she’s mine—mine to claim, and to take, and to fuck until she’s a whimpering, shivering puddle begging for more.
And that’s exactly what I do. I groan, thrusting hard into her, pounding her little pussy until she’s moaning like a banshee and rocking her hips back to meet every thrust. My big cock sinks into her slippery little pussy over and over, the world blurring around us until all I know is her, me, and where we join together. She starts to squeeze me tighter, and when she suddenly gasps and lets out this primal moan, I know she’s coming again.
She screams and thrusts back against me, and I hiss in pleasure as I feel her little cunt rippling and spasming around me with her orgasm. I don’t slow or stop I just keep pounding her right through her climax until there’s no holding back any longer.
With a growl, I slide out of her, gripping my cock and pumping as my heavy balls draw up. Hot, sticky white ropes of my cum blast from my swollen cock, spraying across her ass and the backs of her thighs and coating her pretty little cunt with my cream. And I just keep coming, my muscles clenching, and the roar caught in my throat as I empty my balls across her skin. With a groan, I plunge right back in, fucking her messy, sticky pussy as she squeals in pleasure. I grunt, grinding hard against that spot inside as I grab her hips tight, and suddenly, I can feel her coming all over again.
I’ve just come but feeling the love of my life shatter for me one more time is all I need. With a grunt, my balls twitch again, and empty the last of my cum deep in her pretty pussy before we both collapse onto the bed.
We just lay there, panting for air and shaking in the aftershocks for God only knows how long. But at some point, I roll over gather her in my arms, and pull her tight to me. Aria murmurs happily, curling up into me and resting her cheek on my chest.
“What. The. Fuck,” she groans with a giggle. “You’re going to fuck me to death one of these days. Death by orgasm. That has to be a thing.”
I chuckle, kissing the top of her head as my hand slides down to cup her ass.
“I don’t think that’s a thing.”
“Nope, I’m a doctor, trust me, it is.”
I laugh deeply, and when she grins and looks up at me with those shining dark eyes, I lean down to crush my lips to hers.
“Still glad you came?”
She rolls her eyes. “I will always be glad I came. Best decision of my life.”
I grin. “Guess you must love me, huh?”
“Well, that big cock of yours for sure,” she giggles, sticking her tongue out at me as I roar with laughter and wrap my arms around her.
“But the rest of you is pretty easy to love too, you know,” she grins.
“All of you is pretty easy to love, baby girl,” I growl, kissing her softly.
“Yeah?” She whispers heatedly with that husk to her voice that always gets my cock stirring, even now after all we’ve just done.
“Cause there’s some more parts of me that I think need loving,” she purrs, pushing her ass back against my palm suggestively.
“Oh you’re a bad girl today, aren’t you?”
“How about you find out,” she purrs in a husky tone before she sears her lips to mine. My cock hardens, my heart races, and my arms circle the love of my life tight.
Some would call this the end. I call it just the beginning.
The End.
