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It was amazing marrying the man I love. I adore that he knew I couldn't go through an actual ceremony without my parents, so he brought me here instead. When we get home, we'll party, but for now, we're celebrating together while mourning. Every year, Momma and I visit Daddy's grave for his death anniversary, and today marks five years, but it also marks Momma's first year, and I couldn't cope.
Jackson didn't want to keep the heartbreaking memory of Momma falling apart at Daddy's grave alive by visiting the graves today, so instead, we went a few days before catching our flight. We let them know we're getting married before saying goodbye for a little while. He knew doing Momma's tradition would set me back because I still have bad days, but I also have more good days thanks to this man and his family, my family.
He kisses my head all while his fingers travel my spine. "I'm proud of you, Pixie, and so are your parents. They'll look down at you with the biggest smiles, knowing how happy you are, and so will Leah when we return; she knows you better than anyone, including me; she probably knows what we've done and is celebrating for us."
I smile at his words before nuzzling deeper into him as his right-hand slides across my stomach before cupping the 17-week bump, gently rubbing his thumb along it. "And they'll be fucking happy to know we created a life that we'll cherish and that Ashlyn will be loved and adored by everyone."
I nodded into the crook of his neck before rasping,
"What do you think everyone will be madder about—the secret wedding or the secret pregnancy?"
He chuckles, "Well, I think they'll understand with the wedding. It wouldn't have been right without your Momma and Daddy. Still, with the pregnancy, yeah, the old ladies will be pissed at you. I think Leah will be more pissed that you chose her middle name to name our girl, which happens to sound like your Momma's name, too, because she's who Leah was named after without actually telling her straight away."
I chuckle because it's true. We're naming our girl after the two most important people: my Momma, to keep her memory alive, and my best friend, who has been my absolute rock since birth despite my lack of support for her over the past few years.
It was a no-brainer - She's my sister.
I place a small kiss on Jackson's neck before I climb on top of him, causing him to chuckle, "Again?" I nod as I glide my glistening pussy over his hardening member while he grins wide before helping me lift a little as he slides me down onto his hard shaft. We moan while he grips my hips, "fuck I love your pregnancy hormones. Remind me to always keep you pregnant."
I grin at his words as I lean forward, taking his lips before my hips move.
We spend the rest of the night making love with rough sex in between, and it's glorious.
I may have lost, but I've also found I'm at peace with my life. I couldn't be happier as we fulfill my Momma's wishes to live life to the fullest and fill our home with children, keeping Jackson's word of always ensuring I'm pregnant.
I couldn't think of a better life than with my man and my family, and I'll always be glad that I gave him a chance.
