Moments later, I'm bent over my new counter, skirt pushed up around my waist, panties dangling from one ankle as Jimmy's thick cock pushes into me from behind. One of his hands grips my hip; the other covers my mouth to muffle my moans.
"Quiet, baby," he whispers in my ear. "Don't want the whole town to hear what a dirty girl their sweet florist is."
I bite down on his finger in response, making him chuckle and thrust harder.
As he fucks me in the middle of my rebuilt shop, I think about how far we've come. From strangers meeting in the worst of circumstances to this—pleasure and love and a future growing inside me.
The fire took everything I thought I needed. But from those ashes rose everything I never knew I wanted: a husband who loves me completely, a town that welcomed me as family, and now, a child who will be raised surrounded by that love.
I climax with Jimmy's name on my lips, my pussy clenching around his cock, my heart fuller than I ever thought possible. He follows moments later, his release triggering aftershocks of pleasure through my body.
As we catch our breath, still joined, his hand moves to my stomach again, protective and possessive.
"Our family," he murmurs against my neck. "Our home."
"Our future," I add, covering his hand with mine.
Tomorrow, Petals & Blooms will open its doors again. But tonight, in the private sanctuary we've created, we celebrate what truly bloomed from disaster. A love that rescued us both from the flames of our past and the ashes of what might have been.
Sometimes you must lose everything to find what you never knew you were looking for. And sometimes, what you find is better than anything you could have imagined.
