EPILOGUE-2

Amanda’s POV

"Mhmm hmm-mm …. Oh Dylan", I moaned as he nipped kisses along the arch of my neck from behind.

"I missed you, baby", he groaned, his arms tightening around my waist as he hugged my back even closer to his chest.

"I missed you more, sweetheart", I replied back with eyes closed and reveling under his touch.

Dylan lightly chuckled before gently capturing my ear between his teeth and whispering, "Not possible, Madam Dean", in his low, sultry tone.

However, before I could show how much I loved him, my phone rang like crazy, informing me from the ear bursting hard metal ringtone, who was c*ck blocking us at the moment !

"I swear I feel this is retribution for not going through the whole damn wedding tradition of not seeing each other’s faces and getting pregnant that day", I huffed making Dylan laugh good naturedly and letting me go.