Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59954 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59954 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Epilogue 4
Justice
Blair sniffled, and I gently smiled as I slipped my arm around her and pulled her close. Trevor waved excitedly, then spun around and raced into the school with his friends. “He'll be okay,” I assured her softly.
“My baby is all grown up,” she wailed as tears streamed down her face. She turned in my embrace and buried her face in my shirt as she sobbed. I hated to see her cry, and a part of me felt the same way. So I hurried to comfort her, hoping I'd believe my own words.
“It's just first grade, bunny,” I reminded her with a kiss to the crown of her head.
“He'll be driving tomorrow and graduating next week, and the next thing you know, he'll be getting married and won't be my little boy anymore.”
I couldn't help fighting a chuckle because she was so fucking adorable. “Trevor will always be your baby, Blair.”
“No, he won’t,” she sniffled again, no longer crying. “His heart will belong to some girl and...and..” I could tell she was ramping up for another round of sobs, so I tried a different tactic.
“Then he'll have babies of his own, and you'll be able to spoil them rotten.”
Just as I'd hoped, her head popped up, and she stared up at me with red-rimmed, yet still amazing blue eyes. A tiny smile played at the corners of her mouth, and she hiccuped once before it grew. “Grandbabies?”
I laughed and squeezed her in a bear hug. “Just think, you'll get to spoil them and send them right back to their parents.”
“That will be so fun,” she gushed, her mind sufficiently distracted from her sorrow over Trevor starting first grade. Then she sighed. “That's a long way off, though. At least I have Eva to get my baby cuddles.” She frowned slightly, and another little sigh escaped. “She's almost one, Justice. She won't be a baby for very long.” Her eyes filled with fresh tears, and I kissed her. A long, passionate mating of our mouths to give her something else to think about.
Like always, the heat between us flared red hot, and I instantly grew hard as steel. Before things could get out of hand, I tore my lips from my wife's and guided her swiftly to our car. Once we were inside, I dragged her onto my lap and picked up where we'd left off.
Most of the blood in my brain had rushed down to my groin, but there was just enough left to recognize that she was ready, even if she hadn't realized it yet.
“Yes!” Blaire cried out as she dropped down onto my long, thick cock. Her large, round tits bounced, leaking droplets of milk onto my chest.
“Thirsty,” I grunted. I wasn't about to waste any more of her nectar, so I gripped her hips and surged up to take one swollen nipple in my mouth. I swallowed around the hard peak, drawing out more and greedily feeding from her milky tits.
Blair's head dropped back, and she cried out, her movements becoming faster and more frantic. “Shhhh, bunny,” I mumbled. “Don't wake our babies.” I switched to the other breast, and she whimpered. The kids were all down for the night, which was rare when you had five. So we were taking full advantage of our alone time.
I glanced up to see her biting her lip, her eyes tightly closed, and her face flushed pink, all the way down her chest. Fuck. She was so gorgeous. Every day that we were together, she grew more and more beautiful. But I reached out and pulled her lip from between her teeth. I stopped moving and glared at her. “You know I don't like it when someone else bites your lips,” I reminded her. She nodded, and when I didn't resume moving right away, she pouted adorably and squeezed her walls around my dick.
“Your body is hungry for my cock, isn't it, bunny?” I rasped as streaks of pleasure shot through me.
“Justice,” she breathed. Hearing her say my name while I was fucking her always pushed me so close to the edge. Her pussy had me in a fucking death grip, and when she spasmed, I forgot about being quiet and shouted, “Fuck, yes!” Blair slapped her hand over my mouth and giggled until I yanked her down hard and circled my pelvis, hitting all the right spots. “I’m not going to last, bunny,” I growled. “Tighten that sweet pussy and take me deeply while you come.” Despite five kids and having just turned twenty-five, Blair was tight as fuck and had the ability to make me lose my mind when she came around my cock. “I want you to take every drop of my seed, Blair,” I demanded. “I want to be a daddy one more time.”
After we had Samantha, Blair had sworn up and down that she was done. A year and a half later, she'd begged me to put another baby inside her while I was fucking her fast and hard against my office wall in an attempt to distract her from the twins starting preschool. I wasn't about to argue since I wanted more children and loved seeing my woman round and swollen with the proof that she was mine.