He winces as my pussy tightens around him. It’s enough to set him off. He cums hard too, filling me with a sticky warmth.
Fuck, it feels good…
I hope Benjamin is tired because we’re not even close to being done.
We have to make up for lost time.
On every flat surface of this cabin.
Oh yeah…
Epilogue
Cyrus
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Twenty years later…
* * *
“Nice form,” my Mia teases as she pulls up a chair to watch me.
I grin at her as I wipe my sweaty brow with the back of my hand.
“Are you just going to sit there with your wine and watch?” I tease back.
“Yup!” she says with a smile before taking a big sip.
“There’s another axe in the shed if you want to join in.”
“Nope. I’m good.”
She settles in comfortably and watches me as I place another piece of wood on the chopping block.
“Oh, and lose the shirt,” she says with a sexy grin.
How can I say no to that?
I criss-cross my arms while grabbing the bottom of my shirt with both hands and peel it off. I hear her make a little mewling sound when I toss it behind me.
I’m jacked to the max right now. It’s the fall and I’ve been getting ready for the winter by chopping a huge pile of wood.
“Better?” I ask with a grin.
She doesn’t take her eyes off my chest and abs as she nods. “Much better.”
I smile to myself as I continue chopping the wood—lifting the axe up and swinging it down hard with a grunt. I put an extra bit of bass into my grunts and I make sure to flex my arms as I yank the axe out of the chopping block. My girl deserves a show.
She’s been an amazing wife and an amazing mother.
I’ve given her four children—all four of them boys.
We tried moving back and forth between the city and the forest, but that didn’t work out very well once we had kids. Constantly packing the car and dealing with the insane New York traffic—it just didn’t work.
After falling in love with the forest, Mia didn’t want to spend her days in the office anymore. She gave up her job as a lawyer and I sold my company. We got rid of our New York properties, but I couldn’t sell the cabin. I don’t get up here too often anymore, but I’ll never get rid of it.
We moved to a small mountain town where the kids could go to school and I could still have my time in the wilderness. Money was no longer a concern, but Mia got a part-time job at the local library so she could get out of the house once in a while. She adores the women she works with and they quickly became her best friends.
It’s been a wonderful two decades and I fall in love with this sexy beauty more and more as time marches on.
Our love truly has no limit. It keeps growing deeper with every new experience we face.
“You know what would be even better?” she says with a mischievous grin on her adorable face.
“What’s that?” I ask as I slam the axe into the wood with a grunt.
“Lose the pants.”
“You want me to take my pants off?”
“Underwear too.”
I laugh.
“I’ve never chopped wood naked before.”
“I’ve noticed. Come on. It’s my birthday soon.”
“Next month!”
“That’s soon!”
“No, it’s not!”
“On a long enough timeline it is.”
I shake my head and chuckle. This woman never stops surprising me.
“You want to see my cock swinging around while I chop wood?” I ask. “How is that sexy?”
“Believe me,” she says with a lick of her lips. “It’s sexy.”
I drop the axe with a sigh. “All right. If that’s what you want.”
She claps excitedly as she perks up in her chair. I’m still shaking my head in disbelief as I unbuckle my pants and pull them down.
I’m already semi-hard (I always am in her presence) and she swallows with her eyes wide when I toss my pants and underwear to the side.
Mia’s sister Cassandra is staying with our kids at our house for the weekend so that we could have a romantic getaway at our secluded cabin. There’s no one around for miles.
I continue to chop the wood as my perverted wife watches eagerly.
It’s not long before she slips off that chair and comes over with a hunger in her eyes.
I toss the axe to the side as she comes up to me and licks my chest.
“Oh fuck,” I groan when I feel her cold hand wrap around my shaft. It hardens immediately. She starts stroking me as she licks my nipple.
“Now this is the kind of wood I don’t mind handling,” she says with a lick of her lips.
I watch in awe as she drops to her knees and takes me into her mouth. She’s gotten so good at this.