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“Well, I forgot what we were talking about, so I’d say you may be on to something.”
It doesn’t take long before we’re both naked. I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist, locking her feet behind my back. Our kisses become urgent and I can feel how wet she is for me already. I position her so my cock can find it’s way inside her tight pussy, then in one long, hard thrust, we’re joined together as man and wife.
I lift and lower her over me, filling her and feeling her tighten her muscles around my thick cock. She starts to pant and I know she’s close to coming, but I’m not going to let her yet. I stop moving and hold her still. “Not yet. I’m going to take my time tonight.”
Wiggling her hips in frustration, she gives me a little pouty look.
I chuckle as I set her down on the bed. Lowering myself onto my knees, I spread her legs wide and kiss my way up her thighs. “I’m going to make you come at least three times tonight.”
“Is that a promise?”
“Yes, Mrs. West. It’s a promise.” I lower my mouth to her sweet, little pussy and tease her with my tongue. “Now, lay back and enjoy the show.”
Epilogue
Julia
One Year Later
“I got him, sweetheart. You go back to sleep.” Ryder says, sliding out of bed.
“What if he’s hungry?”
“He can’t be hungry. He just ate. He’s probably just lonely is all.” He kisses me on the forehead and strides out of the room.
I watch him go with a smile on my face. The perfect man, the perfect father. I watch on the baby monitor’s screen.
“Hey, little man. Were you feeling lonely? Dad’s got you.” He picks up our three-month-old son, Wyatt, and cuddles him to his bare chest. Immediately, the baby stops crying and snuggles into him. Ryder crosses the room to the rocking chair and sits down. “You were probably missing your mom more than me, weren’t you? It’s okay. You can tell me the truth. I’d understand. I miss her, too, when she’s not around. She’s the most amazing, beautiful woman of all time, so it won’t hurt my feelings if you prefer her over me. Plus, she’s soft in all the right places. She also has those nice big breasts that you seem so fond of. You can have them for now, but I get ‘em back eventually.”
I giggle as he goes on. “She’s a little nosy though. Don’t look now, but I bet she’s watching us right now through the monitor.”
He grins at me, then says. “Go to sleep, Julia. The baby’s fine.”
I laugh loud enough that I know he can hear me. Then I hear Ryder start up a soothing lullaby, his voice low and quiet. I close my eyes and let the sound bring me closer to sleep myself. I’ve never been so happy or so tired in my life. If Ryder had his way, we’d be working on number two already. He’s such a proud dad. But, I’m going to need a while before I’m ready again. At least until Wyatt is sleeping more than three hours at a time.
I turn over and press my cheek to my pillow, thinking about how wonderful my life has turned out. It’s the surprises that have made me happiest. Ryder coming into my life. Me finding success as a blogger. Us getting pregnant pretty much on our wedding night. None of these were things I expected, but they’ve all made my life richer than I thought possible.
Ten Years Later
“Are they finally asleep?”
“Yup,” Ryder says, climbing into bed.
“Four boys, one girl, all down for the count.” He wraps his arms around me and pulls me close. “So, what should we do now?”
“I don’t know. Do you have any ideas?”
“I thought maybe you’d like to ride a former bull rider
?”
“Why, yes, Mr. West, I believe I would like to do just that.” I climb on top of him and press myself against his already hard cock, rubbing along the fabric of his boxer briefs. “We’ll have to do away with these.” Shimmying my body down, I tug at his underwear and pull them off. I work my way back up, stopping to lick and suck on his cock until he pulls me up to him.
“Now, you said you wanted a ride. If you keep that up, it’ll be over too quickly.”
“Then I better stop. I want my money’s worth.” I straddle him and sit up tall, then tug my nightie over my head, leaving me naked.
Ryder smiles as his eyes rake over my body. He gives me a low whistle. “How is it that after five kids and over a decade of marriage, you still have a body like that?”
