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She looks back at me. “Archer what are you- Oh God!” She cries out as I thrust inside her from behind, my balls slapping against her clit as I pound into her.
Reaching forward, I wrap her long hair around my fist and pull, making her back arch. “Oh yes, yes!” I knew my girl could take it. I knew it. Fuck yes.
With one hand on her hip and the other pulling her hair, I thrust as fast and as deep as I can. To her credit she keeps up with me, taking it and arching her back for more. I stare down at her round ass as it bounces against my abs, then watch my cock coated with her pink cream slide in and out of her sweet pussy.
I release her hair and push her shoulders down until the side of her face is against the mattress, making her ass lift slightly higher. Her fingers dig into the sheets as I take her by the hips with both hands and roughly take her with a speed I didn’t know I had.
“Come for me, baby,” I breathe out each word as sweat drips down my chest. “Come for me right now.”
“Oh yes, yes, yes!” She screams as she comes again, her pussy clamping down on my cock. That drives me over the edge, and I roar my release as I spill my seed deep inside her. I don’t care that we didn’t use protection. I don’t care that I didn’t ask if she’s on the pill. I’d be perfectly fine if she got pregnant tonight. In fact, the idea thrills me. This girl is mine. She belongs to me and I’m never letting her go. I can’t wait to see her belly swell with my baby one day, sooner or later.
We are a sweaty heap of limbs as I fall beside her. It takes all of my energy to sit up and grab the blanket to cover us with before falling beside her once more. I wrap her in my arms and drift off to the best sleep I’ve ever had in my life.
Epilogue
One month later
Livie
It’s the dead of winter, but I’m loving it here in Montana. The snow is so pretty, and I get to spend the cold nights snuggled up with my hot cowboy. Grandma Anne surprised everyone when she declared she had purchased a condo in South Padre and was moving the next week. She sent me a pic of her with a new friend on the beach the other day, one who happens to be agentlemanfriend. As much as I want to, I haven’t teased her about it. Yet.
Speak of the devil, I see a text from her pop up on my phone just now as I’m checking the time, hoping Archer gets here soon. I taught her how to text before she left and she’s been blowing up my phone every day since. But I love it.
Grandma Anne:
Hey girlie? How are things in Heart River?
Me:
Hey Grandma Anne! Good! Cold, but good.
Grandma Anne:
Well it feels fantastic here!
Me:
Glad to hear it! So tell me about your new friend?
Grandma Anne:
Ed. He’s a widower from Colorado. Met him playing pickleball. He can’t keep up with me, even though I’m five years older than him, lol.
Me:
Wait. He’s younger than you? And when did you learn what lol means?
Grandma Anne:
Honey, I’m down with the cool kids. And yes, Grandma Anne is a cougar.
As if I would go for some old dude. Please.
Me:
lol
Me:
