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“You want me to fuck you?” My fingers trailed through her wet folds, her arousal on my skin seeming to glisten in the lights coming through our windows. I pushed two digits inside her, simulating what I’d do again in mere minutes.
“No,” she muttered petulantly.
I pumped into her a few more times. Her walls sucked at me, begging for more. “Are you sure?”
“No.”
“You want me inside you, giving you all my cum and binding you to me forever?”
Her head turned on the blankets, and she gazed back at me. “Yes, but I’m already yours forever. You’re my forever. I love you.”
“I love you,” I breathed.
“Then show me.”
I chuckled as I pulled away my hand the aligned my cock. This woman. She’d always have me on my toes.
“You better buckle in, baby. We’re about to have a wild ride.”
She sighed, pushing back on the head of my shaft and taking me inside. “I’ll go anywhere with you. Nowhere else I ever want to be.”
And as we sank into heaven for the second of many more times that night, I knew there was no place else I’d ever want to be without Bristol, too. Ever. Take everything else away; she was my home and my everything.
Epilogue
Bristol
A few months later
Happiness and contentment filled me as I stood in the middle of our new home and looked around. It wasn’t our new-to-us RV, which was in North Carolina right now. It was our condo in The Wellston. Though we’d owned the place for months, it was only this week we were able to move in.
“Everything look good?” Barrett Wellston asked as he walked through the place with Axel.
“Everything’s perfect,” I said. “We’re so glad to have a place here.”
“We’re glad to have you. Welcome home.” After shaking both our hands, he left, and Axel came over to me. His arms looped around my thickening waist. True to his word, he’d knocked me up. I was due two weeks after the championship banquet this coming November.
“How are my babies doing?” he asked.
“We’re tired and hungry.”
“Why don’t you go climb onto our nice new sleigh bed, and I’ll bring you a sandwich and fruit.”
“A mustard sandwich? And a lemonade.”
He swallowed, no doubt trying to hide his feelings on my requests. “Whatever you want. Meat on that?”
I grimaced. “Ick. No.”
He shouldn’t be surprised. Meat had made me sick for most of this pregnancy so far.
“Okay… Mustard sandwich, fruit, lemonade. Got it. You know… Most women want ice cream and pickles.”
“Not true,” I called over my shoulder, shedding my clothes on the way to the bedroom. We only had this one partial week before we had to be back on the road, and we were making the most of it in all ways. Moving into our new place, finally. Havingallthe sex. I had no doubt we’d be christening our new bed before I’d even finished the lemonade he brought. And that was okay with me. Food or Axel? Definitely my man won.
“Are your mom and dad coming over later?” I asked when he came into the room a few minutes later. He groaned as he took in the black lace panties and bra I wore while I lounged on the bed.
“What?” he asked, staring.
