“Never leave me,” I growl. “Stay with me here, up on this mountain, and together, nothing can stop us. Be mywife, Avery.”
Her eyes blaze. “Your…wife?”
“Do you love me?” I ask.
She nods immediately. “YouknowI do,” she whispers quickly. Twisting my hips, I slide out of my boxers and let the tip of my hard cock press against her entrance.
“Then say it.”
Her face softens as I slide inside. She’s nice and wet, always ready for me.
“I love you,”she whimpers, her silky folds stretching around my girth, opening up to accept every one of my inches.
“AndI love you,” I reply, gripping her ass with both hands, lifting her up and down on my cock. She’s tight like a fist. As she sinks down onto me, sheathing my entirety up to the hilt, she throws her head back and lets out a sigh of ecstasy. Using my good arm, I reach up under her shirt and cup her breast, squeezing hard, rolling her nipple between my fingers.
“Merry me,” I demand, grabbing her neck and pulling her in for a kiss. She accepts my tongue and kisses me back, hungrily, submissively. “Be mine. Be the mother of my children. We’ll make this a perfect home.Together.”
A moan escapes her lips. I swallow it, relishing in the pleasure I give her. Nothing makes me happier than watching her come. And she’s about to.She’s close.
“Yes!” she cries out. “I’ll marry you!”
Her hips buck down against me, taking my cock as deep as it will go. I pump my hips back up, and we go off together. Our lips lock in a lovers’ kiss as my cock pulses into her soaking pussy. Her muscles spasm, and her body twitches as her orgasm wracks her, and she cries out over and over as the waves roll through her.
“Yes!”she cries out, her lips open against mine, her hair falling all over my face.“Yes, yes, oh my God, yes!”
I snatch her hips and sink her down fully as her pulsing pussy milks the last of the cum out of my balls and into her womb.My wife’s womb.
“I love watching you come, my angel. You’re such abadgirl.”
“Yourbad girl,” she moans, slumping down on me.
We breathe deeply together, moving in sync, our chests rising and falling with the same rhythm.
I feel my cum spilling out of her, dripping down my thighs and onto the floor beneath us.
My mark.
My claim.
I’ve bred her so many times now that there’s no way she isn’t pregnant. My lips twist into a smile. This is the happiest I’ve ever been, but I know that there areyearsahead of us. Years we’ll spend together.
And this is only the beginning.
“You know…I still want you to tie me up, Daddy,” Avery whispers, giggling softly in my ear.
“Don’t you worry, angel. I’ve still got the rope.”
EPILOGUE
AVERY
Six years later…
“There’s my mountain queen.”
My husband slides his hand up my dress, and my eyes roll back as his rough hands grab my ass and squeeze.
“Rourke, the kids!”
