Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9567 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
I’m glad he never took the jailbait I left out for him because then we wouldn’t have the life we have now. He’s a patient teacher, teaching me everything about sex and love. And oh, God, the pleasure he gives me is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. I love him more with each day that passes, but I’m anxiously awaiting the birth of our son so that he can breed me again.
I look forward to the sheer amount of fun that will be.
I look down at him. He’s staring at me. He’s always staring at me.
“Yes, Princess. Tell me what you need.”
“Harder. Fuck me harder. Please,” I beg. He flips us over roughly so that I’m on my back. He pounds into me harder and harder until I come apart in his arms. I’m his bratty little princess, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Neither would he, or so he says.
“I love you so much, wife,” he growls as he fills me. I am soaked for him. His light kisses bring me back down to Earth.
“And I love you too, husband.”
I fell in love with him the day I met him. He saw me for me, and I yearned for him in ways that I didn’t fully understand until he made me his. He’s my greatest desire.
He’ll always be mine, and for that, I’m grateful.
Nothing short of death will ever pull us apart.
epilogue
Chris
ten years later
“We’re already late, might as well make the most of it,” I grunt as I slam into my wife. We’re running late to a charity function The Reed Collective is hosting at an event space downtown.
“Hurry. You do know I am hosting this with Jen right?”
“Don’t talk to me about other people when I am so deep inside you, Princess.”
“Sorry,” she moans as I rub her clit. She’s ovulating, and I’m trying to fill her with our sixth child. We want as many as the good Lord will grant us. I lean down and kiss her hard before licking down her neck to her nipples. I take one into my mouth and bite down on it. She screams her release as I fill her. “I love you!”
“I love you too,” I groan, my cock still twitching inside of her.
I stay where I am, my cock still impossibly hard. She lies there with a dazed look on her face. I watch as she blinks rapidly and comes back to me.
I pull out of her and put her panties back in the right place. She sits up and kisses the tip of my cock before tucking me back into my pants.
“God! It’s never going to stop being that amazing is it?” she asks.
“Hell no. Now, let’s go, baby,” I say after she stands and fixes her hair in the mirror. She takes my hand, and I lead her out into the living room.
“You look so pretty, Mommy,” Jadzia, our youngest daughter, says, coming up to us. We named her after Sierra’s favorite Star Trek character. I knew she liked nerdy shit like me, but I never dreamed she loved it as much as I do. She really is the perfect woman for me.
“Yeah. You look like James Bond, Dad,” CJ, our oldest, says, making me laugh.
“Yeah!” Harry chimes in. Our twins, Jean-Luc, and Geordi, are already sleeping on the couch. My parents came up from Atlanta to babysit tonight. We don’t trust many people with the kids; we barely trust the schools to watch them, but they have to go to school since we both work. Sierra works with Jen at Reed Collective in the charity division.
“Don’t wait up, Mom,” I say, chuckling.
“We won’t, dear,” she says.
“Thanks for doing this, Ma,” Sierra says, kissing her cheek.
“Of course, love.” I’m glad Sierra gets along with my mom because her mother leaves much to be desired.
Speaking of desires, I’ve wanted this woman far longer than I should have, but my god, now that she’s mine in all ways, I’d kill to keep her. What started out as a fucked-up fantasy brought me my greatest joys in life.