When she reaches for me I move up her body and slide my thick cock between her tender folds. She wraps her hand around my cock and helps me find my release inside of her. But that’s only the start of our forever.
Epilogue
Teeny
One year later…
“Sweets, maybe you should sit down,” Bull says from behind me as I throw another dress over my head trying to find something that fits. I’ve been in this closet for twenty minutes now and I swear there is nothing to wear.
“I can’t sit down. I have to get ready.” I turn to look at him. He’s holding our puppy Mac. Bull got me him for Christmas. The dog thinks he’s a lap dog, but in the short time we’ve had him it’s easy to tell that dog will outweigh me soon enough. I’m pretty sure that was the point. Bull wanted a guard dog for the house. He’s been training the puppy since we got the cute thing. He uses the dog to find me sometimes. He’ll take Mac to find me and that pup does within seconds. I even tried hiding a few times and he still found me.
He wouldn’t need a dog to find me if this house wasn’t so big. I’m not complaining, though, because we’ve got plans to fill it up. We’ve already started.
My hand goes to my round baby bump that has our little girl in it. I was sure it was going to be a boy with how quick my baby bump popped out. I was certain he’d be Bull’s size, for sure. Bull called it from the start. I’d asked if there was two in there, which only made everyone laugh.
I’m standing in only a pair of panties trying to find something to wear before my parents get here. Bull is finally going to meet them face to face. Everything before now has been over the phone with calls or FaceTime.
I had no idea the next time I’d be seeing my parents in person I would be married with a little baby bun in the oven, but here I am. Mom always did say when I do something I really commit to it. I guess starting a new life is no different.
Bull smiles at me as he puts down the puppy that I can never hold as easily as he can. At least not recently. Our puppy Mac is growing faster than my baby bump. “What’s wrong with this one?” he picks up a soft peach dress I’d tossed to the floor moments ago. I know I need to go shopping for clothes, but every time I go we end up in the baby section and by the time we get home I’ve forgotten all about clothes for me but have bags full of baby clothes.
He walks over towards me, pulling the dress down over my head for me. “I need a bra,” I tell him as the dress falls into place.
“Lies.” He pretends to be appalled at the idea of me putting one on, or maybe he’s not pretending. My boobs have grown with my baby bump. Bull is enjoying them. Though Bull enjoys everything about me because he’s the sweetest man in the whole world. He probably sees my expanding body as more of me to love and he’s all for that.
I do a twirl. I don’t remember the dress being this cute on me before. “Maybe not that one.” It’s swiftly swished over my head.
“Hey!” It falls back to the ground, where Mac goes over to lie on top of it, taking Bull’s side. “Traitor,” I mouth to the dog. Bull grunts in approval as he picks me up. My hands go to his shoulders as he carries me over to the bed and lays me down.
“What are you doing?” I ask, even though I know. He pulls my panties to the side and his mouth finds my center.
“Calming you down,” he says against me before taking another long lick of me. Bull swears this is the only way to get me to calm down. I’m not going to argue with him on it because I’m pretty sure he’s right.
His broad shoulders spread my thighs wide as he devours me, licking and sucking until I’m coming undone for him, crying out his name. I lie in the center of the bed and don’t want to do anything but bask in the aftermath of Bull’s love. My eyes fall closed and my mouth forms a happy smile. All my jitters about Bull meeting my parents disappear. They’ll love him. How could they not?
I don’t know why I had the jitters to begin with. Both my parents already love him. My mom thinks he’s perfect for me. I think she relaxed more and enjoyed their year-long cruise when she knew I had someone watching out for me.