I fucking love my life and I can’t wait to see what the future brings.
Epilogue
Gage
Ten Years Later
“Baby Daddy, please stop teasing me,” she begs. Over the years, I have gotten more and more depraved when it comes to the places and the ways I fuck my gorgeous wife in. It’s early in the morning and our six kids are still sleeping. So naturally, we are in the barn. Currently, I have her bent over a bale of hay while I eat her cunt from behind.
“Shush, Kitten. Let me work,” I growl, slapping her ass. Her skin is so pale, she pinks up with my handprint. She whines, and bucks against my face, but stops fussing. I bury my tongue inside of her, working it in and out like I am fucking her. My cock is leaking onto the ground. I’m so hard I can’t take it anymore. I need to be inside of her. I stand, gripping my cock I slam into her wet and willing pussy. This right here is heaven on Earth.
“Of God Gage. That’s it. That’s so fucking it. Give it to me,” she screams. Her words cause me to fuck into her faster and faster.
“Fuck, Kitten. Your little pussy is killing me,” I grit out. If I am honest, it always has and always will. My hands grip her hips as I use them for leverage. There will be bruises. Her loud ass moans are making the cows go crazy, but I can’t be concerned about that right now.
“I’m gonna cum. So fucking hard,” she says as her pussy floods my cock, triggering my release. I roar her name as I fill her.
I pull out of her gingerly. Kissing her shoulder. She turns her head and I take her already swollen lips in a kiss.
“Damn,” I say trying to catch my breath. “The kids will be up soon,” I say as she is pulling her pajama pants back on.
“I know, babe. I’ll take the kids to school. Karl has a doctor’s appointment this morning, so we can drop him after. Verity is going to watch Claire while we are gone.”
“That sounds good,” I say pulling my boxers back on, then my pajama pants.
I lick my lips and realize something is slightly different about the way her pussy tasted. It was sweeter and it dawns on me. She tasted this way each and every time she was pregnant. I grab her wrist as she walks past and pull her to my chest.
“You got something to say, wife?” I ask and she stares at me blankly.
“Oh, sorry. I love you, Baby Daddy,” she says kissing me.
“I love you too, Kitten, but you know that’s not what I mean.”
“What?” she asks, and I cock my head at her. “How the fuck did you know?”
“Your already delicious pussy juice tastes sweeter. We’ve had babies three times already. I am kind of an expert,” I say, laughing.
“I was gonna surprise you,” she says pouting.
“I am surprised baby. I’m ecstatic too.”
“You better be.”
“I am. Let’s get back up to the house,” I say grabbing the blanket I brought out here.
“I’ll start breakfast.”
Later that evening, we are laying on the couch watching TV after the kids are in bed. Her head is in my lap. My fingers are running through her hair, just like she likes.
“Do you want another boy or another girl?” she asks. We currently have three of each.
“Another healthy baby is all I ask for,” I say honestly.
“Me too, but I think it’s a girl,” she says rubbing her non-existent baby bump.
“You were right about all the other kids, I am sure this will be a girl too.
“Take me to bed,” she says, and I lift her from the couch and carry her to our bed, where I make love to her softly, unlike this morning. Falling asleep next to this woman ever night reminds me how blessed I am.