Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
She still won’t go into a public bathroom without me. That causes some issues here and there, but no way am I letting her out of my sight.
“I think we should wait out the storm.” Kitty says as Baby curls up in the back seat.
“You think?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, you should give Daddy’s dick a good cleaning with your mouth.”
I’m already letting my cock loose from my pants. Her mouth is next level and I’ll take a good cock sucking from my girl whenever there’s an opportunity.
“Get busy.” I pull her by the hair down onto my already thick cock, laying the seat back and letting her do her magic.
She’s my heaven and my hell. She brings the joy and the challenge, but I’m up for it.
And so is my dick.
“Good girl.” I pet the back of her head. “You make me proud.”
She cocks her head, my dick stretching out her pink lips and I see the smile in her eyes.
My sweet, bratty, dirty wife.
I would have waited for her forever, but now that she’s here, I’m never letting her go.
“I love you.” I grit out as my balls tighten and I fill her mouth with my cream.
We may have had a rough start, but I’ll spend the rest of my life making up for it. As long as she’s with me, anything is possible.
CHAPTER 20
Martin – Cole
Epilogue 2 – Five years later
My chest feels like it’s going to burst as I stand and clap, tears streaming down my cheeks as my wife stands in front of the standing ovation on the stage.
“Thank you.” She starts, her eyes on me as she holds the crystal statue in her hands. “Really, I should not be up here alone, this was a group effort in all ways.”
Her voice cracks when I blow her a kiss instead of joining her on stage even as she waves her hand for me to come.
This is her moment. I’ll be right here, cheering her on like I always have.
She delivers a heartfelt and humorous speech. Her list of people to thank starts with her dad as it should.
Then me. And I’m honored to be in second place.
He gave her life. I’m just here to make it a happy one.
It wasn’t easy letting her go to class. I registered to audit most of them so I would be there with her but there were days when she went off alone and I nearly cried like a dad sending his five-year-old to kindergarten.
She aced every class then went on to get her master’s and PhD in record time all while being pregnant most of the time, nursing and dealing with my horny ass.
Her mom and Hoover didn’t make it. But, they reconciled after a couple years of solid therapy and she’s been helping with the kids so we can work and love each other at every turn.
We stayed at the compound but only the church retains the name of Saint Margarets. The rest of the property we named High Hopes and it houses our own private research lab, our home and a small private school because Kitty couldn’t bear sending her own babies to school.
She hired all the teachers, supervised while I ran the curriculum and basically did the headmaster duties.
It’s been a whirlwind of chaos but I’m the happiest man in the world because of her.
She’s as beautiful as ever. Voluptuous and proud of her body somewhat because I’m worshiping it as often as I can.
We find places to fuck that keep things lively and revisit our old church in the woods at least once a week for a renewal of our vows sort of deal.
She takes a bow on stage, thanking the organization for its generous donation and promising to continue her stem cell work so that fewer and fewer cancers can leave loved ones behind.
She’s made incredible strides on therapies for bone, breast, ovarian and a handful of other cancers and hundreds of lives every month are saved because of her work.
I’m speechless as she leaves the stage, practically running into my arms, as I grab her around the wait and plant a kiss on her sweet lips.
She winks when we break from our kiss, knowing I’m hard for her even here in front of five hundred other people. My balls ache every day for her and three kiddos will soon be four. But, we haven’t told anyone yet.
My brothers visit us often and we take the kids on trips all over the country to visit them, go to National Parks and do all the regular family stuff my father never did with me.
Grandma is still kicking. She’s in Arizona now. Found a guy online, twenty years younger than her that rocked her world. She’s got more money than God and set up all the kids with trust funds but they don’t get a penny of that money until I think they are ready.