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Pushing her away, I resisted the urge to give in and pulled free of her again, taking a seat on the sofa and moving her over onto my lap with her back toward me. She sat, impaling herself on my rock-hard cock and riding me reverse-cowgirl style. I let her set the pace as she began alternating between slow, deep strokes and rapid-fire fucking as her screams of pleasure filled the room around us.
I moved my hands from her waist and put them over her breasts, gripping them and pulling her downward onto me as I ground my hips into her ass and bounced her back up again. I was close, so close, but she wasn’t done just yet. I felt her body shudder, accompanied by something that sounded almost like a growl as she exploded once again against my cock and hesitated for a moment to catch her breath.
I was right there with her, thrusting upward while pulling her back down onto me at the same time until I couldn’t hold back anymore and soaked her insides with the heavy load that had built up inside. We sat there for a moment, my cock slowly deflating inside her before I pulled her upward and picked her up, carrying her to bed where I planned to rest for just long enough to start all over again.
I knew, without a doubt, that for the rest of my life, I would never be able to get enough of this woman. I loved everything about her. It was as if our bodies, hearts, and minds were made for one another, and I’d known that from the very first time I’d ever laid eyes on her.
28
Rain
After only six months of being back home, it was like I had never left. Muskrat Creek had embraced me back into her folds. More importantly, business was booming. Shortly after Jon and I had gotten engaged, I was getting calls right and left from local farmers to tend to their livestock. I’d been lucky in the sense that, unlike a lot of women in my condition, I had skipped the morning sickness and felt fine. After some discussion, Jon and I decided that he would move into my house and sell his own once his kitchen was repaired, and in the subsequent months, he had also finished the house next door and sold it to a couple starting a family of their own.
With all that out of the way, he had begun working on both a nursery for the baby and had Glenn pour a slab for a large shed to use as storage. Once it was done, they moved some of his stuff and the contents of the basement into there so that Jon could convert the area down there to his hobby room. It had been unfinished all these years, so he installed fresh drywall and shelves, getting it all set up before moving the contents of his old hobby room down there. He had suggested just selling it off, but I had insisted that he keep it. It was something I knew he loved to do, and I knew it was therapeutic for him. I wanted him to keep doing it.
Though I’d always dreamed of a large wedding, I found that I no longer wanted one. With my parents gone and my grandmother gone, I didn’t have a lot of family to invite. Mostly I just had my friends in town and a handful back in California that I hadn’t really stayed in contact with. Jon only had his father, though he jokingly suggested that Atticus and Scout could serve as the best man and maid of honor.
In the end, we decided to just keep it simple. His father would walk me down the aisle. Becky would be my maid of honor, and Donnie would be his best man. We would hold the ceremony in the large gazebo that sat in the center of the town. It was often used for events, including weddings, so it was perfect. As the day approached, I found myself more and more concerned with the weather. A downpour would ruin everything.
When the big day finally rolled around, however, it was beautiful and sunny outside. I got out of bed and opened the windows to let the sunlight in, as Jon stirred in the bed and complained.
“Are you trying to blind me, woman?”
“Yes. I don’t want you to see how big and fat I’m getting.”
“You’re beautiful,” he said, pulling me closer as I got near the bed. His hands roamed across the slight bulge of my nearly four-month-along pregnant belly and leaned in to kiss it. “You should come back to bed. We can discuss how decidedly unturned-off I am by your baby belly.”
“Jon Rayburn, you do know we have a wedding to get to today, don’t you?”
