Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“Hi Tommy,” I manage in a croaky voice while taking his little hand in my big one. “I’m your daddy. I’m sorry I missed the first few months of your life, but I’m here now, and I’m here to stay. Will you forgive me for that?”
He looks at me while still sucking on the fingers of his other hand. But then the baby pulls his fingers out and lets out a loud bleat.
“Goo-gah!” my son cries in an imperious tone. “Gah!”
I step back, surprised, before smiling.
“He likes you,” says Aria with a grin. “I think he’s definitely forgiven you, seeing that he’s now smiling like the sun.”
It’s true. A big grin dazzles from the little boy’s face, and to my surprise, he holds out both arms to me, as if he wants to be held. Immediately, my heart pounds. Can I do it? I’ve never held a baby before, but suddenly my heart lurches. This is my flesh and blood, and I need to claim him as his father and protector.
“Here you go, sweet boy,” coos Aria as she gently deposits Tommy into my arms. “You’re just like your daddy, you know that?”
And to my surprise, tears are flowing down my cheeks once more but I don’t bother to wipe them away. In fact, I can’t because my arms are full with this heavy, cuddly bundle of baby boy.
“I love you,” I whisper into his brown curls. “I made you together with Mommy, and god help us, but we’re going to give you brothers and sisters too. I swear it,” I vow.
Aria lets out a gasp and I turn to her. The beautiful girl’s cheeks are pink and her breathing is elevated, but I want what I want, and now that I have my little family with me, it’s true. My woman would look gorgeous heavy, full and pregnant with more children, and I want to put them in her belly as soon as possible. There’s no time to waste, and I decide to make it happen sooner rather than later.
“Will you marry me, Aria?” I ask in a hoarse voice. “I love you so much, and you complete me in every way known to man. I need you in my life. Please, sweetheart, say yes.”
Her baby blues grow watery with tears and she smiles while leaning forward to kiss me. The child between us coos and gurgles, grasping a lock of his mother’s long, blonde hair.
“Yes, Roland. I’d love to be your wife. Thank you.”
With that, I claim both her and this boy as mine. After all, we were meant to be a happy family together. We were separated due to an internal investigation at the university, but it was only a temporary misundersatnding. Now that I know of their existence, nothing will keep us apart anymore. Aria and Tommy belong to me, and I’ve determined that their happiness is more important to me than anything else in the world.
“I love you,” I whisper against her lush lips again. “You’re mine.”
She smiles up at me sweetly, while pressing that lithe form against my hardness.
“I’m yours,” she agrees.
And with that, our love is sealed in eternity.
Epilogue 2
Aria
Two years later.
It’s the holiday season, and there’s a sprig of mistletoe hanging over our headboard. However, my wife and I are doing a lot more than locking lips.
“Sweetheart, I need you,” I rasp feverishly. “Now. Here.”
Aria coos as she balances herself on her hands and knees. Her belly is so big that it literally rests against the mattress even as her lush Double Ds sway with need.
“You have me,” she pants. “I’m ready.”
But to be sure, I run a hand up through her pussy and coat it in moisture before stroking up and down my rod a few times. My woman’s nectar is the best type of lube, and I want this to be as easy and comfortable for her as possible.
After all, my wife is heavily pregnant with twins, and Jilly and Jaime are due any day now. Aria’s absolutely huge, but I love it. I adore her thick thighs, wide waist, and most of all, I love her lush bottom. She’s waggling it at me right now, as if baiting my cock.
“Come take it,” she purrs. “This is all yours, big boy.”
Aria’s correct when she says that it’s all mine because we’re avoiding pussy sex right now, for fear of spurring premature labor. As a result, for the last three months, we’ve only been doing anal, and it’s fantastic. My wife is tiny back there, and she takes cock in her bottom like a professional. Even now, that tiny hole winks and blinks at me as I spit on it to be sure, getting it moistened.
“Mmm,” she murmurs, burying her face into the pillow. “Yes. Now, Roland.”
I don’t hesitate. I line myself up with her back pucker, and begin to push. It isn’t easy because she’s still so tiny after accommodating me multiple times in the last few months. But Aria takes a big breath and then exhales, and with an audible pop, my head burrows its way in.