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Blood rushes through my veins as I sink into her, every muscle in my body burning hot. I go slow but deep, her pussy tight around me as I stretch her out and stuff her full.
We breathe together as I fuck her like that, keeping her pinned up against the wall as I slowly piston in and out of her. My cock is coated in her juices, and I can feel her pleasure as much as I canfeel my own. Nothing has ever felt as good as this. Nothing has even come close.
“Tell me you’re going to marry me, darling,” I choke out when I’m deep inside her. “Tell me you’ll be my wife.”
Andrea moans. “You can’t ask me that when you’re inside me, Carter.”
“Fine.” I thrust into her again, harder this time. “I’ll ask you again later. I’ll make it real romantic. But at least tell me you’re going to say yes.”
“Of course I’m going to say yes.”
I struggle to get my next question out because the pleasure radiating through me is so damn intense. “Are you going to make me wait to put a baby in you, too?”
Andrea moans again. “No. Do it now.”
“You sure, darling?”
“I’m sure. Come inside me,” she begs. “Please. Fill me up.”
I pump into her harder, giving it to her raw and rough. My thighs burn as I drive into her hot, velvety cunt. I’m right on the edge, so close to exploding, but I restrain myself until I can feel her right there with me.
“I’m coming!” Andrea cries. “Oh, God. I’m coming!”
Our mouths crush together as I slam into her. I explode inside her, filling her womb as her pussy milks my cock. And in the clarity of that moment, I know that this is exactly how things were supposed to be with us: two decades of letters, and then a lifetime of bliss.
9
EPILOGUE – ANDREA
3 YEARS LATER
“Mom!” Sadie yells from her bedroom. “I need to go into town and get more stamps!”
I smile at Tanner, my two-year-old, as I finish doing up the buttons on his top. Tanner gives me a drool-laden smile in return, and I laugh and wipe a thumb across his lips. Then I hoist my son into my arms and carry him on my hip as I walk across the hallway to my daughter’s bedroom.
Sadie is sitting at her desk, a sealed pink envelope sitting in front of her. I don’t have to peek at the address to know that it’s a letter to her pen pal, Griffin. The two of them were paired up through a school program, just like Carter and I were all those years ago. Sadie insists that sheabsolutely does nothave a crush on Griffin, but I must say, she gets extremely giddy anytime one of his letters arrives in the mail.
“Really, sweetie?” I say, amused. “You’re out of stamps already?”
Sadie gives me a devastated nod, her dangly earrings swaying back and forth. At eleven, she’s a whole lot taller and grown-up than she was at age eight. But even though she’s a ranch girl now, she still loves everything glittery and pink.
I rub a hand over my baby bump, wondering how much our baby girl is going to be like Sadie.
“Okay,” I say. “Well, when your dad gets in, you can ask him if he has time to take you into?—”
“That’s him!” Sadie exclaims, jumping up and rushing out of her bedroom. I follow her at a slower pace. By the time I catch up to her, she’s in the mud room, begging her dad to take her into town.
“Do we have time for that today?” Carter asks, checking his watch.
“Dad,please,” Sadie begs. “I really, really want to get this letter in the mail today.”
“Must be something awfully important in it,” he muses.
Sadie’s cheeks go a little pink. “I just want to get it mailed. That’s all.”
Carter chuckles and grabs his hat from where he just set it on its hook. “All right, cowgirl. If you saddle up Copper, we can ride her into town.”
“Thanks, Dad!” Sadie exclaims and rushes to get her boots on.
