And some peace and quiet to finish my degree.
That was the other hard thing about us—our schedules were nearly impossible. But in some ways, it worked perfectly because I used all the extra free time I had to study. I even took my books to the hospital some days and worked in Thorn’s small office or in the hospital cafeteria.
I loved being around medicine. I loved being around Thorn. I loved my life in a way I never had before, and it was all because of him.
The day I graduated with my degree, Thorn proposed.
I crushed him into my arms and breathed a thousand yesses into his neck before dropping the biggest surprise of his life on him.
“You’re going to be a daddy.”
His eyes had grown large before he’d broken out in a beautiful grin. “Really, baby?”
I’d nodded, swiping at the tears streaming down my cheeks.
He shook his head. His hands made their way under my graduation robe as he kissed me senseless. “I can’t believe all I had to do was swipe right to find you.”
“I can’t believe I fell in love with the cockiest doctor on the planet.”
“And the sexiest.” He caught my lips in his and nipped lightly. “I think you forgot to say sexiest doctor.”
“Definitely the sexiest,” I agreed.
His hands worked up my thighs, rubbing at the flesh in slow circles as he melded me to his body. “You know I’ll always take care of you, little one. You and our little ones.”
His hand cupped the faint swell of my belly. “I know, Thorn. I knew it the day I met you, and I know it even more now.”
“Love you like crazy, little one.”
“Love you even crazier, Doctor.”
SECOND EPILOGUE
Thorn - five years later
“Mm, where are your underwear, Nurse?” I slipped a hand down the back of her scrub pants, not even the loose cotton fabric could hide those gorgeous curves.
“Seems I forgot them, Doctor.” She batted those thick lashes up at me, my cock throbbing in a painful beat in my pants.
“Lookin’ for trouble?” I husked at her ear, guiding her back against the wall in the break room, both of my hands pushing past the waistband of her pants and fisting her ass cheeks in my palm. A moan ground from my throat when her teeth traced up the curve of my stubbled neck. “You still drive me insane.”
“That means I’m doing my job. Carly latched on at my ear, sucking the lobe between her lips and nipping.
“And that means you need to be punished.” I slipped a finger at her back entrance, probing the tight little hole, anxious to grind my fucking dick against her. Just like every other day of my life.
“Working with you is torture.” I breached the little hole with the top of my finger, her back arching into me before I caught her in my strong grip, thrusting her against my steel cock. “Feel what you do?” I husked at her neck.
“My cock leaks all day for you.”
Her eyes shot up to meet mine.
“I’m…sorry?”
A cocky grin turned my lips, “Bend over and let me fill that pretty pink pussy up.” Before she could say a word I flipped her in my hands, her palms pressed against the cool wall, ass thrust in the air. That’s my girl.”
I stripped her pants down her thighs, revealing the fine swell of that heart shaped ass I’d fallen in love with years ago.
Working with the wife definitely had its advantages. Lunchtime quickies had become a common way for us to connect in the nearly five years we’d been married.
“I can’t stop thinking about your cum inside me.” She whimpered.
“You sound like an addict for my dick, baby.” I swatted at the swell of her cheek, watching her flesh pink up, making my cock grow thicker.
She groaned softly when I landed another smack on the same spot as the first, before rubbing my palm over the tender flesh. “I like you addicted to me.”
I thrust inside her body in one fluid movement, burying my balls in her, the hot suction of her cunt shooting stars behind my eyes. This right here was what I lived for.
Before her it had been medicine that made me live for every day, now it was Carly.
It was being with her, making her smile and laugh, touching her skin and kissing her tears away.
We found everything that was good in this world when we’d found each other, and there wasn’t a day that went by that I didn’t remind her of that.
Sometimes with words, more often with my dick.
I still couldn't get enough of her.
“Spank me harder,” she sucked in a breath of air, a grin turning my cheeks when I landed another heavy palm on her other ass cheek. The creamy flesh jiggled with the impact, her body tensing around my cock with the temporary pain before I rubbed away the sting.