She cried out and came, her pussy muscles clenching around my erection. And that was it. I couldn’t hold off any longer. I didn’t want to.
With my hand gently gripping her throat, I pulled her in forcefully and slammed my mouth down on hers, shoving my tongue between her lips just like my cock was deep in her pussy. She cried out as she came again, and that’s when I let go, just exploded, filling her with my cum.
The orgasm lasted seemingly forever, and when she finally sagged against me, feeling the rhythmic pulls of her tightness around my length, a groan left me. I settled back against the couch once more and wrapped my arms fully around her. And then I just held her, the heat from the fire, the warmth from our bodies bouncing between each other, heating me up all over again.
“I love you,” I murmured against the side of her neck and gave her flesh a kiss, drawing my tongue over her slightly salty but very sweet skin, humming in approval.
I pulled back and cupped each side of her face, bringing her mouth to mine, kissing her softly. I conveyed all my love for her, all my need in that one touch of my mouth to hers.
I pulled back, and she sighed in contentment before pressing her chest against mine and resting her head against my neck.
“I love you, Logan.”
I tightened my hold around her at those words.
I thought about making her my wife in the very, very near future. I thought about us starting a family, and I couldn’t help the smile that covered my lips. She couldn’t see it, and she’d never know how happy she made me, but my life was now complete with Blythe in it. In fact, I wish we already had a baby, a little girl who looked just like her, with dark hair and blue eyes.
My heart squeezed with emotion at the thought.
“I have something to tell you,” she said softly, and I pulled back, my hand on the side of her throat, my thumb stroking along her jawline.
“What is it, baby?”
This nervous expression covered her face, but she leaned in and was the one to kiss me softly on the lips.
There was something powerful and electric moving between us. It was breath stealing. It was real. And whatever she was about to say, I knew it was of the utmost importance. But she said nothing and instead took my hand and placed it on her lower belly. It took me no more than a millisecond to know what she was referring to, and as I looked down to where my palm rested, then snapped my attention back up to her face, I felt the world leave me.
“A baby, Logan,” she whispered, her happiness so very clear.
“My baby. Right here.” Even I could hear the awe in my voice. I gathered her close, my arms wrapped around her, a grin on my face.
I felt reality fade. I felt my life become completely whole once again, and it was all because of this woman in my arms.
God. I. Loved. Her. And there was nothing on this planet that could or would ever take her away from me.
The End.
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