She smiles knowing full well I do.
I spank her ass, observing her creamy flesh turn red. I grab her waist and hold on. This is going to be a ride I’ll never forget.
“That’s my man,” she groans. “Shoot it inside of me. I want you to fill me up.”
Never in my life have I wanted to make a woman pregnant, but this is different. She’s off the pill, and I want to explode inside of her. I want us to wake up tomorrow and know that we started a family in the heat of passion.
I want her forever, and I want to see this through to the deepest level.
She has changed me…
I bend forward. I penetrate. I hold onto her shoulders, staring into her wondrous eyes. She’s all I’ve got, and I’m never letting go.
Between my legs, a warmth grows into a pleasurable, pulsating feeling. My muscles tighten, and I’m glistening with sweat. I hold her close, arching her back up until she’s practically sitting on my cock.
I lurch forward, and I can’t think straight.
I relinquish my seed.
My cock throbs and pulsates, shooting cum deep inside her cunt. I jerk forward, twitching with maddening satisfaction, until every last drop is drained.
She turns her head to kiss me once more, eyes filled with the understanding that our passions are the driving force of our life.
We can’t let this go, can never let this break down. No matter what happens, this is the most important thing in the world.
Our baby will only add to our story, and I can’t fucking wait.
Slowly, I slide back, keeping her legs in the air. I kiss down her thighs, folding around her, until we’re back under the covers, kissing until the sun comes back out.
This is my life now, and I’m going to be her husband. The concept is completely foreign to me. It was only a month ago I was hounding this woman to give me her panties. I was a sex crazed, arrogant asshole, who wanted more than what the world offered.
Of course, everything changed when I met her. She’s as freaky and crazy as I am. Madison Napolitano is my match.
I can’t believe I almost lost her.
“I don’t know how any of this happened,” she says. “I want you to know how grateful I am for you.”
I lean my forehead against hers, feeling more emotional than I ever have. “You’re my one and only.”
We lay in bed, staring into each other’s eyes. Things have changed within this world, but our love is a constant I can hold onto. Despite us vowing to grow old with each other, she makes me feel young again.
She makes me want to take chances, to do things differently.
The first half of my life was a test. I wanted money, women, and power. But that’s not the real aim of life, is it?
Real power lies in freedom and love. It lies in the risk of living and doing things on your own schedule. This is the night I vow to get out of this business. Forever.
No longer will I be a slave to the machine of big business. No longer will I do things for “clients” or “buyers.” I won’t ever go to any fundraiser ever again because it’s all a load of shit compared to the feelings I have when I’m with her.
Everything works according to plan. If you just follow your heart, your wildest dreams can come true. At least, that’s what happened for me.
No more begging.
Love is all we’ll ever need.
Epilogue: Madison
Twenty Years Later…