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And giving my lovely wife a well-deserved breather.

The farm has a manager on it now and they’re working the land with hay and other products that are needed around here. We made sure that the oil company knew that there was not a chance they were getting the mineral rights for Treaty’s land. We go out there sometimes still, searching through caves and little mountains to try and find more of the beautiful amethyst that she uses in a lot of her designs. She’s found other crystals and semi-precious stones as well. Enough to change up what she makes, including some more colorful stones that she makes into rings and bracelets.

I sneak out of the room and let our daughters drift off to dreamland under the dreamcatcher by their window.

My wife is moisturizing her arms, sitting up in the bed wearing my favorite silky nightshirt that she has in a stunning rosy pink that makes me hard whenever she looks at me.

She smiles and her eyes sparkle with lust when she sees me walk in the door. Her eyes drift down my body and I can tell exactly when she sees the bulge in my jeans. “It looks like you’ve got something there for me.” The wicked twist to her full lips has me even harder. So damn hard that it feels like my dick is fused to my zipper.

Treaty steps off the bed and trips over to me and I know what that look in her eyes means. My beautiful wife is going to make me one very happy man.

I drop a pillow to the floor, and she smirks, letting me help her ease onto her knees. Her big belly is in the way now but she’s still a month away from her due date. “You sure about this, baby girl.”

“I am so sure.” She opens her rosy red lips and her tongue slips along the tip of my cock, gathering a bead of precum that she moans when she licks it.

Her head tips back and she slides my cock further down her throat, moaning when I gasp and wrap my fingers in her strawberry-blond hair. She jiggles her tongue along my length, and I hiss, feeling the sizzle all along my spine which then builds into a fiery conflagration that erupts when she deep throats my rigid length, rubbing her tongue along it. My dick jerks over and over again and she gulps down every last little bit of my release while I struggle to stay upright until finally my dick jerks one last time and she pulls off me, wiping her mouth delicately.

I pick her up and carry her back to bed, settling in behind her after I take off my jeans completely.

She yawns and tucks herself along my hard body, nuzzling her head into the pillow until her eyes close and her breathing softens, deepens and I know she’s sleeping.

I tug her to me and hold her so tight, feeling our son kicking viciously at my arm across her belly.

I grin. My little man doesn’t like anything taking his mama’s attention but he’s gonna have to share her so he might as well get used to it.

I run my palm along her belly and feel my little man move.

“That’s right, buddy. I’ve got you. Your mama has you all safe and secure but trust me, when you come out…you’ll have your daddy here to take care of you as well.”

I close my eyes and rest my head on my wife’s shoulder, smiling at the soft whoosh of her breath.

There’s no way that I ever thought that over a year ago that I would have this amazing family and job.

But here I am. The luckiest bastard in all of Black Timber Peak-hell, the whole wide world.

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