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I lick her folds and stare up at her. “Thought you hated that one?”

“Apple is a cute name, and it makes you smile. So… Apple Sky. Not Sky Apple.”

I laugh and dive into her little pussy, tasting the sweet juices that drip just for me.

We could call this baby Butterfly Ninja and I’d still love her with all that I am. Nothing in this world will ever change that. Nothing in this world could ever change anything I feel right now. Not for Lark, or the family we’ve blended, or the world we’re creating.

This is what perfect looks like.

Sky-High apple pie on the bed, with my face between Lark’s thighs.

Yes, please.

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