It’s Christmas morning, and I have big news to share with Marc. I find him in the living room watching a house renovation show. He freaking loves them. Reminds me of the lazy weekends I used to spend with my dad while my mom was tinkering around the garden. Our children will have the same thing growing up and I couldn’t be happier about that. I usually read with my feet in his lap while he watches. It is our version of Heaven. I go to stand in front of him.
“What are you wearing?” He says with his eyes growing wide. I just have on his work t-shirt. He loves me in this shirt. He runs his hands up my thighs and finds me panty-less. Giving him a wicked smile, I drop to my knees before him and pull his thick cock out of sweatpants.
Wrapping my hand around the base of his cock I flatten my tongue and lick him from the head of his cock down the rigid underside before swirling my tongue around to the tip and licking my way back down. I kiss the tip before opening my mouth and suck him deep into my mouth “Mmm,” I moan as I get my first taste of his pre-cum. The vibration causes him to groan and toss his head back. I take him down my throat and gently cup his balls, causing him to look down at me. Right before I can bring him over the edge, he is grabbing me up onto his lap and thrusting his massive cock into my wet pussy.
“Now Princess, you know the rules. My cum only goes into your pussy until you are pregnant. Only then will I come down your throat.” He growls at me while he impales me on his cock, thrusts into me and the same time he pulls me down.
“Babe, I could have stayed on my knees,” I say while gasping for air. I clutch his shoulders and bring them to the back of his hair. Pulling his head back I start to kiss him passionately, and we start to find our rhythm. He starts to kiss my neck while he fucks into me. When his sex-fueled mind catches up with what I just said he stops and goes still underneath me.
“What?”
“I'm already pregnant, Marc. I am going to be a mom. Thank you for making my dreams come true.”
“No Teagan, thank you.” He leans up and kisses me. When we start moving again, I slide my hand down my stomach to my clit, but he bats my hand away and places the tip of his thumb inside my pussy with his cock. I have never felt so full. I come quickly, and he comes soon after.
I cuddle to his chest while he is still inside me. I have never felt so safe, cherished and loved as I do when I am with him. I shudder to think what my life would be like if he had gone home at the end of shift on Thanksgiving Day. I can’t imagine one day without him next to me, inside me, consuming me, and making me whole.
I genuinely believe I was meant for this man, but if I hadn’t burnt down my parent’s kitchen who knows how long I would’ve had to wait before meeting him.
Epilogue # 2
Marc
My wife just told me I am going to be a father. I am beyond excited. My father left my mother when I was fifteen for someone who was only five years older than me. He started another family, and I’ve seen him just three times since then. I vowed I would never do something like that to my wife or children. My mother, Misti, never quite recovered from his betrayal, but she hangs out with Teagan almost every day. I love how close they have become.
She has also been hanging out with Candy, Kristy, and Suzy daily. Those girls have gotten so close. Kristy is still avoiding Sam. Suzy won’t give Ryder the time of day. Candy and Evan are in domestic bliss since they got married too.
My life is finally where it needs to be. I thank God, every day that I didn’t go home at the end of my shift on the fateful day that brought me, my queen. I do everything in my power to ensure she knows how much I fucking love her and would do anything for her.
This is just the beginning. I will fill her with as many babies as she can handle. No one ever told me love would be like this. This all-consuming need to be inside her. Just being near her, breathing the same air as her. They also never said it would turn me into a pussy, but it did, and I don’t care. I need this woman like fire needs oxygen. The heat between us hasn't slowed and it never will.
She is sleeping on my chest, and while I loathe to move her, she can’t b
e all that comfortable. I stand with her in my arms and carry her to bed. I lie beside her, and I can’t help but feel an ultimate peace like I have never known before. I gently pull Teagan towards me, and I automatically cradle her still tiny stomach. I drift to sleep with the realization that my whole world is in my hands.
The End