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“Harder! Come inside of me, Atlas. I want your come inside of me.”
My cock is heavy and full, throbbing inside her soft, warm pussy. I’m not going to make it much longer.
“Harder,” she begs, her eyes closing shut.
“Open those eyes, little rabbit, or we’ll go back to punishments again.”
She giggles. “What if I liked the punishment?”
My cock grows hard at her smart little mouth. “Then I’ll have to spank harder.”
She sighs and opens her gaze, staring into my eyes. “I’m going to lose it, Atlas. Oh my God, you’re so deep.” Her fingertips press into my shoulders as she holds onto me tight. Her mouth hinges open, and her hair falls down over her back, tangling over my arm. Then, it happens. The most beautiful sounds I’ve ever heard as she spasms against my cock erratically. This is the last piece of the puzzle and everything I need to quench the hunger that’s been brewing.
My rhythm picks up more and more. I thrust harder and faster as her come coats my cock and her pussy grips me tight.
Our eyes lock and I can’t help but feel love. I love this woman. All of her. The smart-ass mouth, the way she challenges me, the way she loves with all her heart, the way she looks when she’s taking a spanking.
My cock swells, my balls go taut, and I release inside of her with a long, guttural groan that bursts through me like a caged animal who’s finally set free.
As the orgasm settles, my muscles lose strength and I slowly lower Peyton to the floor.
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.” She smiles and kisses my chest. “Like… wow.”
With the last bit of strength I have, I scoop her into my arms and carry her to the back bedroom where a single undressed bed sits. I should go home for the hunt tonight. If I don’t, I’m going to get hell from my father and brothers alike, but I can’t bring myself to leave. Tomorrow morning I’ll talk Dad off a ledge. Right now, I’m living for me. “Let’s stay here tonight. I’ve got blankets in the truck.”
“Are you sure? What about someone finding us? We’re technically breaking and entering.”
I land a kiss on her forehead. “You know every sheriff in town. I think we’ll be okay.”
She grins and squeezes my hand. “I think so, too.”
Epilogue
Peyton
One Year Later
I carry a basket of hand pies out to the farm stand that Atlas built for me. The kids are beside me with baskets of their own. Jackson has eggs from the chicken coop, and Belle has bundles of fresh flowers we’ve been growing in the greenhouse.
At first, I thought maybe I’d skip out on the stand come winter, but we’ve had such a great turnout in the community that I’ve kept things up, which has really helped me through this pregnancy.
“What are y’all doing out here in the snow? I told you I’d help when I got back from the hardware store.” Atlas stops at the end of the driveway and hops out of the truck, helping me add the apple-cranberry pies to the warmer before lifting the kids high enough to place their goodies. They started calling him dad last month, and we made it official this week. I never thought I’d see the day Rick would sign over his parental rights, but turns out that man will do anything for money. It’s for the best. The kids are happy with a stable father, and Rick is happy not having to ‘deal with them.’I could write a book about what a horrible human he is, but I’ve decided to focus on the good instead.
“Why don’t you two run inside and get the shovels. We’re going to get a path going to the barn.” Atlas smiles as he talks to the kids. They’re too little still to be much actual help, but I lovethat he involves them with the chores. I want them to grow and learn how to care for the property. Plus, time with their dad is always good.
The kids run off through the snow. Well, Jackson does. Belle waddles behind. She’s only two, and it’s hard to move in a snowsuit as big as the one she’s wearing.
“I missed you today.” He rubs his big hand over my expanding stomach and looks down at me. I will never get enough of this man.
Not ever.
“I stopped by your old place and took a few pictures. They’re tearing it down tomorrow if you want to say your goodbyes.”
I shake my head and purse my lips before wrapping into his frame to shield from the cold. Usually, the squeeze is much tighter. Right now, I’m about as round as a beach ball and it’s not working as well. “I’ve made peace with the old place. Stinks you put that roof on only to have the place wrecked.”
“Well, they’re rebuilding things downtown. It makes sense to make room. That area is mainly business, anyway.”
I nod and kiss his chest. “You talk to your dad or your brother lately?”
