Epilogue

I bit my lip as I stared at Wren.

The sun was setting and our villa was private and surrounded by gorgeous blue water. The villa smelt like lavender. It had a mini sitting room, a bedroom with huge windows overlooking the water, a kitchen and a balcony with this little bed that was attached to it, floating gently on the water.

The sun was setting and there was a wedding band wrapped around my finger with the north star on it. The pink diamond matching that of my necklace. I was still in my black  inverted square patterned metallic tuxedo suit with a hand knitted sharaba button, shirt and tie with a customized cufflink and matching broach.

For the wedding, Wren had donned on a black inverted square metallic tuxedo suit with velvet lapel, bow tie and cummberbund. He looked really handsome with his fresh air cut, the top lower than it usually was but still long enough for me to grab.

Wren doesn't even let me fully take in the view of the sunset through the living room window. Once he shuts the door, he immediately pushes me up against it. His hands going right to my ass as he kissed me. I cupped his face with my hands, kissing him back just as passionately. This man is my everything and always will be,

Kissing Wren felt like finally breathing, like drinking cold water on a hot day, like licking ice cream on a hot day. I reached up, wrapping my arms around his neck as I kissed him back. I pushed my hands into his hair, letting out a low moan when he lifted me up, using his body to push me further into the door. He tasted sweet. Like the cocktails we got on the plain. I wanted to touch him everywhere. I wanted his hands on my skin and not just on my clothes.

I let out a surprised sound when he pulled us away from the door,  a sound that Wren swallowed with a kiss. He walks for a bit, the two of us still kissing. He pushes me against the wall and grinds into me. I pull back, head falling back as I let out a loud moan, arching my body off the wall and more into his. Fuck, it felt so good.

Wren trailed a kiss down my neck, sucking and biting, pulling at my skin with his teeth and letting out this loud noise. The villa was quiet save for the sounds we were both letting out. Loud enough for my hearing aids to pick up on.

"My husband. . ." Wren growled as he bites at my neck, making me buck up into him. He was really good at that. It felt so good. I wanted him to do it again and again and again.

"Wrennie. . . please. . ." I begged, licking at my suddenly dry lips.

Wren pulls us away from the wall and walks, nipping at my jaw, to the bedroom. Once we were there, he threw me onto the bed and I let out a low moan. He stood there, still dressed as sharply as he was as he watched me walk down the aisle. His hair was completely rumpled, he was straining hard against his pants, making my mouth water. His lips were red, swollen and bitten.

Fuck, he was so sexy.

I really wanted him to see what I had on underneath the suit.

I coyly dropped my gaze, pulling off my jacket, shirt and tie. Once they were gone, I unzipped my pants, tucked my fingers between my skin and the material of the pants. I raised my hips and pushed it down, smiling to myself when I heard Wren let out a groan.

I had on lace boxers  and once I pulled off the trousers the white thigh-high stocking was revealed.

"Fuck, baby, you look. . ." Wren said as he watched me. He reached out like he wanted to touch but I got off the bed and made my way to him. Standing in front of him, with his eyes on me, I started taking off his clothes. The jacket, the bow tire, the shirt and then I dropped to my knees, raising my head so I could look at his face. I pulled down his pants and his boxers. I looked back down as I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his cock. I licked my lips, moving closer. I licked the tip, moaning at the taste of precum, then I bent my head, licking up his cock and wrapping my lips around his head.

I gave Wren the messiest, sloppiest blow job ever and the sounds he was making was so sexy. The groans, the growl.

He pulled away from my mouth and fisted the hand he had in my hair. He jerked my head back and I looked up at him.

"Get on the bed, darling. Face down, ass up."

I did as I was instructed. Hands holding the sheet as I pressed my chest flat on the bed, back dipped and ass out, with my legs spread. I could hear my husband as I moved around the room but I closed my eyes, waiting. Waiting.

Until finally his hand was on my ass, palming the lace.

"My absolutely sexy husband. . ." Wren said and I preened at his words. At his compliment. "You look absolutely sexy, baby." he said as he trailed a finger down the slope of my back, pulling his hand back and slapping my ass.

"Wren . . ."

"Who do you belong to?" Wren asked, voice deep and clear as he squeezed my ass, pulling back to smack it.

"You, husband. I belong to you." I said and Wren let out  a pleased sound.

"Darling, you look so pretty with your little lace and stockings." he said as he trailed his hand over my ass, down my thigh and pulled at the little elastic. "My pretty, pretty husband."

Wren pulled down the lace boxers and pressed a kiss to my ass and then he squeezed it, pushing it open so he could lick at my taint. It startled a loud moan out of me and I gripped the bedsheets tights as Wren began to eat me out like his main goal was to make me scream louder and louder. He went on until I was right on the edge and so close.

Then he pulled back.

Flipping me over until I was on my back. He trailed kisses down my chest, making sure to leave many, many marks. He kissed down my left thigh, not pulling off the stocking but softly stroking and touching it. He does the same to my right thigh as well, biting and tugging at the skin.

He pulls up two sachets. One lube and one condom. He tears them open with his teeth and I watched as she slid it on. He then grabs the lube, rips it open and coats his fingers properly. He made sure to finger me until I was open enough, his non-sticky hand reaching up to grab my neck as he slid into me, his movement fast and sharp.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as I pushed down to meet each thrust. It was hard and fast, hitting the spot over and over again. My pulled my legs back, closer to my chest, letting out loud moans as Wren fucked me how we liked.

When my legs begin to burn and ache so pleasently, Wren grabs me by my waist, raising it off the bed, his body towering over mine as he fucked me. My fingers scrambled around, searching for something to hold on to. I could hear the sound of the sheets ripping as I held on to it, moaning so loudly.

I let out a loud cry when Wren spanked my ass, lips parting as I felt the pain bloom into pleasure and I wanted him to do it again and again. The room felt hot and we were both sweating and panting and moaning. I felt tears sliding down the side of my face as I pushed back to meet his thrust.

Wren pulled out and flipped me around, pulling me back and thrusting into me again. I arched in my back and let out a loud whine as Wren gripped my ass tight and pulled it apart. He let out a loud curse and I sobbed, holding on to the torn sheets.

I was so close. So fucking close.

I let out a whine when Wren pressed his body over my, hand reaching under to grab my neck, his teeth nipping at my neck as he kept fucking me. It went on again and again and again until I couldn't hold back anymore and I came.

I came with a loud scream, vision washing white. Tears slipping out of my eyes and drool dropping to the sheets. Wren kept going and I kept clenching around him until he suddenly jerked right and hard into me, letting out a loud groan as he came.

He rolled onto his back and pulled me along so my body was draped over his. We were both panting and trying to find our breath. I smiled dreamily when I felt Wren press a kiss to my hair.

"I love you, Bailey."

I raised my head and pressed my lips to his for a brief kiss. "I love you too, Wren."

Wren and I cuddled for a little bit before he pressed another kiss to my hair and slipped out from under me. He made his way to a door, peeking in and walking in when he saw it's the bathroom. I heard the sound of water and then he was walking back out all cleaned up and holding a hot towel. He wipes me clean, smiling softly at me.

"Baby, can you give me five minutes. I'll be back. Okay?"

"Okay."

Just like he said, after five minutes Wren returns. He slipped an arm underneath my knees and the other around my back, lifting me off the bed. He carried me all the way to the bathroom which smelt like berries and candy, the bath filled with soap and bubbles, and he set me down in the gentle water. I sunk in, letting out a pleased sound as I was enveloped by warm water.

It takes Wren another ten minutes to join me and about an hour later I was wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, new boxers on and sitting on a newly made bed with changed sheets. We had dinner indoors and slept  holding on to each other.

The next day, after breakfast and a shower, we took a walk on the beach. Wren doesn't take his phone but I took mine. I made him stand and pose and took many pictures of him in front of the water, in the water. Selfies of the two of us and sent them to friends and August. While sending the picture, I got a notification of free coins from Word with Friends and clicked on it.

"What are you staring at?" Wren asked and I looked up at him.

"I used to play this game, words with friends."

"Me too! Not so much these past few months though. What was your username?" Wren asked.

"Baileyisaboy."

Wren looked up sharply at that. He let out a loud laugh, an expression of amusement on his face.

"What's funny?"

"My username is wrendermeinsane."

I blinked at him. I looked down at my phone, the same username at the top of my previous challenges. No way! No way!

"I can not believe I have been talking to you all these days! I almost got you sooner!" He said, letting out another amazed laugh. Like he couldn't believe it. I, on the other hand, could not stop smiling. It was fate!

"You were so good at the game that I thought of sending you a chat but I talked myself out of it. I didn't want to stop playing with you." Wren said and I grinned at him. "Do you know what this means?"

"No. Enlighten me, honey."

"We would have met anyway. Even if I didn't take the train and saw you, we would have met anyway!" he said, picking me up and spinning us around. I let out a loud squeal, said sound turning into laughter. "It's fate, baby! We were destined!" he screamed. When I looked down at his face, Wren was smiling so openly, the joy and happiness on his face.

I pressed my lips to his in a silent agreement.

We were destined.

Fated to meet each other.

My home. My love. My home. My north star.