Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 85(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 85(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
“Okay. Let’s do this.”
On the arms of the man who helped give me life, I walk toward the one who showed me what life is and made the one inside of me, with me. I never thought this is where I would be, but I am always grateful it is where I ended up.
Epilogue
Trevor
Ten Years Later
“Happy anniversary, my love,” I say, clinking my champagne glass with hers. It’s not lost on me that she sets the glass down on the table without taking a drink of it. The kids, Logan and Robin, are with my parents for the weekend. I rented a rustic cabin upstate for us. It’s a little off the grid because I want her all to myself, but we can still check in on the kids and be available for an emergency. I honestly can’t remember the last time we were kid free though. It’s been at least four years–before Robin was born at least. It’s beyond time.
“Happy anniversary. I can’t believe we’ve been married for ten years.” Time really does fly when you’re living your best life.
“It’s just the beginning baby.” It really is.
“Speaking of baby…”
“I knew it,” I reply, grinning from ear to ear.
“You didn’t know.”
“I knew. Your pussy tastes sweeter after I’ve knocked you up.”
“Does it?” she asks, raising an eyebrow at me quizzically. I’m pretty sure I’ve said it before, but maybe I’ve only thought it.
“Fuck yes.”
“You never said.”
“You never asked.” She pulls my head down and kisses me. The bathrobes that we are wearing are gone in a fucking instant. I kiss her again before she drags her tongue down my neck as I slide my fingers into her wet pussy, stretching her for me.
“Are you ready for me baby?”
“So fucking ready. Please,” she moans. Fuck, I need her. I bring her over to the bed and climb onto it after her. I don’t waste any time and slide my cock into her slowly.
“Damn baby. Just as tight as the first time,” I groan as the wetness of cunt coats my cock. I pull all the way out before slamming back inside her. Pulling out again and flipping her over gently as I set her on her knees. “Hang on to the headboard,” I say before slamming into her from behind.
“Fuck Trev. It’s so much deeper this way. You know I love it.” She adjusts herself upward until her back is up against my chest. I keep pounding into her with my hands gripping her hips. She moans loud and long. It’s hasn’t been too long since I last filled her and I am about to cum, so I reach my hand down and pinch her clit. She screams as she comes on my cock, and I fill her little pussy full.
“I love you, September.”
“I love you,” she says, both of us still coming.
Being with September has been the best thing I’ve ever done. I wasn’t looking for her, but that’s how the universe works. All the art shows, success, and fame we’ve achieved mean nothing without her. Nothing does.
The life we created would be nothing right now if she hadn’t taken the art history class I happened to be TAing. They say things happen for a reason and I am a believer of that. How could I not be? I have everything I ever wanted or needed. It all starts and ends with September. Always.