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My cock gets coated with her warm juices. My heavy balls slam into her clit with every hard pump of my hips.
I reach under her sweater and grab her swaying tits as I fuck her hard and rough, giving her just what she needs.
She cums before I do. Her legs turn to jelly as she tries not to scream, the intense orgasm ripping through her veins. I hold her up and continue fucking her until I’m ready to cumdeepin her pussy.
“Yes,” she gasps, trying to keep her voice low so as not to wake the baby. “Do it, Ryland. Cum in me.”
I grip her soft hips hard—too hard—thrust in deep, and cum with a stifled roar. She erupts again, her perfect pussy cumming all over my cock.
Once every drop has surged out, we fall to the floor, collapsing into each other’s arms.
I smile as I hold my girl in my big protective arms, gratitude filling my soul.
This angel is mine. I still can’t believe it.
She looks up at me with half-closed eyes and gives me a tired smile. “Thank you,” she whispers. “I needed that.”
I kiss her forehead and hold her tight.
After a few minutes, she sighs. “I have to make dinner.”
I shake my head and hold her tighter. “Let’s do takeout. That Thai place you like.”
She smiles up at me and then kisses the tip of my chin. “You’re perfect, you know that?”
“I guess that makes two of us.” I tilt her head up and kiss her lips.
She moans and then snuggles against my chest, looking like she’s right where she belongs.
“What should we do now that we don’t have to cook?” she asks.
I grin as I look at Alexa’s closed door. She’ll be out for another hour at least…
My cock stirs as I think of some dirty ways to fill the time.
“You’re coming with me, bad girl,” I say with a growl as I pick her up. “Sheriff Sexy is not finished with you yet.”
She grins as I carry her to our bedroom. “Lucky me.”
I toss her onto the bed and ravage her until the baby wakes up.
Like I said, domestic bliss.
EPILOGUE
Ryland
Twenty-five years later…
The town square looks different now. It’s bigger and busier, but the majestic mountains surrounding it never change.
Just like my love for Ellie. That’s never changed, not even for a moment. I’m still as obsessed with my angel as I was on day one.
It’s the summer festival and once again, she’s on stage pulling magical sounds out of that big beautiful harp. It’s like no time has passed at all, but that’s not true. I have four kids by my side to prove it.
My angel finishes the song and I start clapping loud.
“You’re so cute, Dad,” my oldest Alexa says as she wraps her arms around my bicep and puts her head on my shoulder.
