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“Lovethem.”

She raised her head and whispered, “Good, because I packed some more lingerie for us to enjoy.”

Excitement bubbled in my chest. I had read about them in novels and seen them in magazines, but seeing them firsthand was more exhilarating, especially when Maris was the one wearing them.

I pressed my nose to the apex between her legs, inhaling the scent I’d missed so much. She gripped my hair, and I couldn’t wait any longer for her. I pulled down her panties and slid them off her legs.

“I thought you were going to rip them off like a caveman.”

“I’m saving them. They’re sexy on you, and I want to see you in them when I tie you up later and fuck your mouth.” I ran my finger down her drenched slit.

A seductive hiss escaped her lips. “I don’t remember you being this slutty. I’m impressed.”

“What can I say? You drive me wild.” I plunged into her, sheathing my pulsing cock inside her warm walls.

Her back arched as I pumped into her, reaching so deep inside that I could feel her heart pounding only for me. Our breathing grew ragged.

She cupped my face. “I love you so much.”

“There will never exist a day when I will stop loving you, even after I leave this earth.”

We moved in unison, our souls joined and chasing our destiny together again, and finally, this wild life felt like home.

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The following epilogue chapters contain subject matter involving childbirth, death of a beloved pet/animal, and reincarnation. The second epilogue chapter concludes with a happy ending.

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Epilogue

Six Years Later

Poaka

A sharp scream rang in my ears.

Lately, they couldn’t pick up as much sound as they used to, but this sound was harsh enough to wake me up from my third nap of the day. Or maybe it was my fourth. I couldn’t keep track anymore, as I now spent more time sleeping than awake.

The screaming continued, accompanied by a bunch of other familiar voices. I stretched my legs and wobbled onto my hooves. My balance was unsteady, and it always took me a little while to stabilize before I could move. I walked up the ramp that my humans had built onto the porch stairs. Aleki was good with his hands and could make almost anything with some wood and time.

I trotted through the open front door to find myself in the center of the commotion. My view was partially obstructed from the ground, but I could make out Maris on the bed. She didn’t look well. I had seen her like this once before. Within a few hours, she’d regain her color, and by tomorrow, she’d be up on her feet like she always was, scurrying around and taking care of everyone. She was kind to me. Always sharing her snacks and rubbing my belly.

She was in pain, and her legs were spread open. Aleki held one of her ankles, and a strange woman who had come by boat a few sunrises ago held the other.

Another woman was at the end of the bed, calling out orders to everyone. The two strangers visited often whenever Maris’s belly grew. And then, when it was about to explode, they stayed for longer.

“You’re doing a great job,” Aleki said to Maris. I understood human language very well since Aleki had taught me when we had found each other. He had read books with large words to me over and over until I understood each one.

Maris didn’t pay much attention to his encouragement. She was too sweaty and uncomfortable to speak.

“Okay, the baby’s head is almost out,” the woman between her legs said. Her voice was loud and clear. She was smart. “I need you to push as hard as you can with the next contraction.”

Maris nodded. She was normally very talkative, and I always worried when she was quiet.

Suddenly, Maris yelled again, scaring me enough to skitter backward.

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