Page 32 of Falling Feathers


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I can see my woman looking at the house through new eyes and I’m no longer worried about whether she’ll like it or not. It’s written all over her face how much she loves it.

I put the key in her hand and my hand on the small of her back. “Open it and step inside our home.”

She doesn’t hesitate this time and her jaw drops when she walks inside. All her furniture is already moved in and set up. “We’ll need to get some things because this is a lot more house than you had furniture for, but it’s a start.”

She whirls around and throws herself at me and with my hands on her plump ass, I catch her easily. When she kisses me, I can taste her love on my tongue, and it makes me feel a little dizzy.

I carry my woman through the house, but we’re not looking at it right now. We need each other too much. I’m more than okay with it.

“There will be plenty of time for us to explore the house after we christen our new bedroom,” I rasp against her lips. “We be filling the rest of the bedrooms with babies soon.”

She moans against my lips as I lay her on the bed and follow her down. She claws at me, desperation in her movements, as she starts to undress me. Her need fuels my own and it’s not long before our skin is touching and I’m sliding into her warm, wet pussy.

“Yes, Bennett,” she moans as she arches, “I need you to fuck me hard and fast and fill me with your cum.”

“Fuck,” I bark out and give her exactly what she wants. I pant out between thrusts, “You know I can’t take it when you talk about you and me and cum.”

The smile she flashes me from underneath me is wicked and it only makes me fuck her harder and faster. “I can’t think of a better way to celebrate than you giving me your baby.”

“Damn it,” I grit out through my teeth, the last of my control snapping.

My hand cups her tit as I pinch and twist her nipple, my mouth attacking her neck, sucking and marking her skin as mine. Her walls start to squeeze my length and I can feel how close she is. I make sure to rotate my hips when I’m filling her, grinding against her clit in the way I know she loves and makes her fall apart so beautifully.

“You’re mine, little feather. All mine,” I growl.

Her blue eyes are filled with the same passion I feel fizzling in my veins and then she’s coming, her pussy begging me for my cum with the way it’s milking me. I’m fucking powerless, my balls drawing up and ropes of my sticky seed emptying into her.

We’re a panting, sweaty mess, as we kiss softly, our hands gentle against each other and full of reverent gratitude.

“I don’t know if we’ll get back to the party tonight or not,” I warn her.

She shakes her head and chastises me, “It’s our party. To celebrate our engagement. We have to go back.”

I kiss her hard and roll us, my cock hardening while still buried inside of her. I grip her hips and move her up and down my length. When she arches her back and her blonde hair brushes my thighs while her tits bounce, I almost can’t believe how lucky I really am.

“Maybe we don’t have to go back right away,” she breathes out.

I thrust up and she lets out a keening cry. “We’ll see, little feather, we’ll see,” I grunt.

When she tilts her head back down to look at me, she has a smile on her lips. It’s a smile I’ll make sure to put there for the rest of our lives. Evelyn was never an ugly duckling; those were the words of a stupid boy who was pissed at not being able to have what he wanted. She isn’t a swan now, either. She’s so much more.

She’s mine and that’s the only thing that matters.

EPILOGUE

TWO-ISH MONTHS LATER

EVELYN

I hug Lennon a little tighter as my eyes water. When I let go and we look at each other, her eyes are glassy with tears too. I fucking hate this. Saying goodbye sucks, even if it’s not goodbye forever. I just got my friend back and now she’s leaving.

Maybe more permanently this time.

“We’re not going to lose touch,” her voice is firm, and I find myself nodding.

“Hell no. Phoenix isn’t on the other side of the country. I’ll make Bennett come and visit you with me all the time.” I look over and give my husband a big smile.

The way he barely lets go of me while the DSMC throws Lennon her going away party makes me wonder if he knows my secret. One side of his mouth tips up before he kisses me softly and murmurs, “Whatever you want little wife.”

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