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Her cheeks turn pink and she swats at me, but I'm not kidding. She's loud and I'm here for it. Keeping her quiet is not an option.

"I don't want to start this with your brother hating me," Ginny says, as she moves her index finger between the two of us.

"He won't," I say, hitting send and tossing my phone to the bedside table. I grip Ginny's hips, and grind her down on my hard cock, making us both moan.

She lifts her hip, notching me at her entrance and lowering herself down slowly on my length. Her pussy grips me tightly and I have never felt anything sweeter in my life. I thrust up into her, bouncing her on my lap as she plants her hands on my chest and moans.

I reach down, flicking my thumb against her clit in a steady rhythm and Ginny's noises get louder with every single bounce as she takes me nice and deep.

"Use me, baby," I command and she nods, complying as she rolls her hips and grinds her clit against the top of my cock.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she yells and I grin. I will never get tired of this image. The woman of my dreams riding me and calling out her pleasure.

These are the sounds I intend to hear every day, for as long as we both shall live.

Epilogue - Ginny

One Year Later

"Ididn't think your costume could get better than last year, but I was wrong," Knox growls as I bend over to pick up the fake drill that fell to the floor when the last group came through. His hands grip my ass and I grin.

This year's spooky scene is in a dentist’s office. I'm the assistant and Knox is the dentist. He took great pains to supply all the props himself, and it hasn't escaped my notice that it includes a reclining dental chair. I'd bet our bank account on the fact that he's planning to sneak back in here when the festival closes tonight and do some reclining together.

Knox made it to his hayride shift that afternoon, a year ago, and then he took me ring shopping on our way home.

I was worried Knox's brother would be furious when he got to town, but Ryder greeted me like a sister from the second we met. They look so much alike, apart from their hair color, and they are as close as you'd expect twins to be. Ryder is less of a morning person than Knox, so he was thrilled not to have to drive up and down the mountain each morning. He lives closer to town, which proved beneficial when he also drank the water and fell quickly for his girl.

Knox and I eloped at the courthouse about two months after our night together. Ryder, and my sister, Viv, were our two witnesses, and Aunt Betty took us all out to dinner to celebrate that night. It was low-key and exactly as I had hoped it would be.

We are expecting our first baby in about four months and if I thought Knox was into me before, getting pregnant has unlocked all kinds of new breeding kinks. I've managed to find a sexy maternity version of the nurse costume for this year, and he hasn't been able to take his hands off me. We pulled over and had sex in the truck before the sun even went down on our way here, and that seems to have only made him want me more.

Luckily for him, pregnancy has me game anytime, anywhere. It's made for a lot of fun new positions and locations.

I turn around in Knox's arms, kissing him hard in response. He slides his arms around me and pulls me close. Our tongues tangle in anticipation of later.

"Don't start something you can't finish," I tease, and he lifts me up, quickly planting my ass in the chair behind us as I laugh loudly in delight. I love that he can pick me up like I weigh nothing. My curvy ass has never felt safer.

The bell to the front dings and Knox groans, pulling away as he gets in place to become the evil dentist of Duhring Park. I sit in the chair and cross my legs, reaching for some dental tools I can hand him, but it's Hayes who comes around the corner instead of a group.

"Hey, we're pausing to fix a circuit in the front room. We'll start up again in ten minutes." He heads back out to the front, the little bell dinging to let us know we're alone again.

Knox eyes me, his white medical coat glowing under the black lights, and it reminds me that I purposely wore the white lace bra that drove him crazy last year.

"Ten minutes is a long time," I whisper, biting my lip as I try to bite back a grin.

"Plenty of time to get you off, wife," Knox grits out and I nod quickly scrambling to my knees as he slides onto the reclining chair. He scoots down so that I'm straddling his face, and I gaze at him as he slides my panties to the side.

"Hands on the back of the chair, and you can't make a sound," he warns and I barely have time to comply before he pulls me down onto his face. I smother my moan against my arm, my legs already shaking as he expertly works my body.

I love my husband and the incredible life we are building together. Every day I get a reminder that sometimes it pays to follow my heart.