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“Did you get Anna dropped off in the right spot?” I call out.
River comes up behind me in the bathroom; I’m standing in front of the mirror, putting on lipstick so I look presentable at Anna’s school play this evening.
He plants a kiss on my shoulder before answering.
“I did. I’m finally starting to get the hang of this whole dad thing, I think. Do we seriously have to listen to that same song in the careverydamnride, though?”
“Welcome to parenthood,” I say with a laugh.
River lowers his hands to my hips and pulls my ass toward him. I can feel his cock swelling against me.
“Speaking of parenthood,” he says, “why don’t we get some baby-making practice in while we have the chance?”
Warmth blooms between my legs.
“Do we have time?”
“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure we’re on time.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” I tease, pressing back against him.
River grabs the hem of my dress and hikes it up over my hips. His hands knead at my ass and then his fingers slip underneath my panties. I moan as he pulls the fabric to the side and his fingers slide into me from behind.
“My sweet wife,” he says, his voice low and sexy, “always so wet and ready for me.” He puts a hand on the back of my neck and pushes me forward so that I’m bending over the bathroom sink. Then he nudges my legs apart with his knees, and with one firm hand on my lower back, uses the other to push his thick cock into the waiting warmth of my pussy.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, pushing back to meet him. “That’s so good, River.”
He breathes deeply as he slides in and out of me. It only takes a few thrusts of his cock to set my body on fire. My eyes meet his in the mirror and the intensity between us spills over. I cry out as an orgasm washes over my body, filling every inch of me with bliss. And then a second wave hits me as River spills into me, his warm seed filling me completely.
At the school,we slip into a couple of empty seats just as the curtain on the stage pulls back. On stage, there’s a row of kids dressed like flowers and bugs, and everyone in the audience breaks out into soft chuckles andawws.
I quickly spot Anna in her sunflower costume and point her out to River. He keeps his hand on mine the entire time as we watch the kids adorably dance and sing their way across the stage.
After the play, River follows me down the aisle to the front of the stage, where the kids are lined up waiting for their parents. When Anna sees us, she grins and runs over.
“Did you see me, Mommy?” she asks.
“We did, honey,” I say, crouching down to hug her. “You were amazing.”
“Superamazing,” says River.
Anna beams.
“Ready to go?” I ask.
“One second.” Anna runs off, grabs the hand of a woman with light brown hair, and pulls her toward us.
“Mommy, Daddy, this is Miss Claire,” she says proudly. “Miss Claire is myfavoriteteacher.”
“Oh, Anna,” says the teacher. “That’s so sweet of you.” She smiles at both of us and shakes our hands.
“I have to tell you,” she says, “Anna is a really wonderful student. It’s such a pleasure to have her in my class. She tells the most wonderful stories, too. She told me all about how she helped out with your engagement earlier this year.”
“She certainly did,” River says, grinning.
I love the pride shining in his eyes.
I knew it before, but these days, watching River with Anna, I can really see how he truly doesn’t care one way or the other about Anna’s beginnings. The three of us are a family, and that’s all that matters. She’s his daughter—she’sourdaughter—no matter what.
