A/N: Here's the epilogue. A big thanks to everyone who read and reviewed. Because of this story, I got the opportunity to 'sell a story', meaning I got paid to write smut! So thank you very much! Your reviews spurred me on!
She stared at him, the muscles in his chest catching the moonlight that drifted in through the window. He was on his back, one hand above his head, resting gently in his hair, the other lying across the broad plane of his chest.
A sheet covered him from the waist down, and she was glad of that. If she could see him naked right now, she might jump him in his sleep.
They had fallen asleep together only for her to find several minutes later that sleep was not an option. She was wide awake, her brain whirring with thoughts.
They had sex. More than sex, they had the beginning of what was, she supposed, a committed relationship.
God, maybe she should be committed.
She sighed and swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her feet hitting the cold floor. She stood up and made her way into the kitchen.
Opening the fridge, she pulled out the carton of milk. Grabbing a cup from the cupboard, she poured herself a glass of milk and hoisted herself up on the counter top.
She just needed to think this through, be rational.
But when she shut her eyes all she could think of was his lips on her cunt as she cried in ecstasy, his hands threaded through her hair as she took his cock in her mouth, his body against hers as they cried out when they came.
And she remembered too, how he said it was more than sex and looked into her eyes and made her feel safe, truly safe for the first time in a long time.
They belonged to each other. That message pushed through the logic in her brain until it was clear and resolute.
She hopped down off the counter and placed her glass in the sink, heading back into the bedroom. She reached the bed and stared down at him, a bolt of happiness flooding her body.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers reaching out and stroking his hair softly.
"I think I'm in love with you." she whispered as she listened to his steady breathing.
She lay down and curled up next to him, slipping her hand around his waist and nuzzling her face into his neck.
Yes. It was a fantastic fuck.
But it was also the beginning of something more.