One year later

“LEAVE SOME FOR SAMUEL.”  Mia giggles as I suck hard on her left breast. 

I never dreamed this would be me, but here I am, hard as a fucking rock, my dick buried in her cunt while she feeds me from her swollen breasts. 

“Switch at least.” 

I grunt as she pulls her nipple from my mouth as she straddles me, riding my dick as I sit up against the pillows propped on the headboard.  She quickly slips her other tit between my lips and I go back to feeding from her.

Her hips begin to shift and sway until she drenches us both with her release. I follow quickly behind shooting off inside her hot cunt trying to get our next baby into her as quickly as possible.

When I cum, I bite down on her nipple, wrap my arms around her waist and pull her against me feeling the way her cunt milks every drop of my cream.  Mia wants our next spawn inside her as badly as I do.

Samuel came a month early, but he’s perfect.  I small part of me wanted another girl, but once I saw my boy and the midwife handed her to me, I was so fucking proud already. 

I’ve moved my work place here to the house.  Mia and I live, love, and work here at Tensfield. Taking care of Nana still who, believe it or not, has a boyfriend.

Richard Dellamere, a local businessman she met online.  He’s ten years her junior and I had him fully checked out when he came sniffing around.  Making sure he didn’t smell dollar signs and a desperate older lady.  Turns out, he’s got his own trust funds, businesses, and plenty of his own money.  So, he and Nana have been living it up here at Tensfield and helping with Samuel as well. 

My business is better than ever.  Our accounts are nearing seven figures and only growing.  My mind is sharper than ever and seems everything I touch turns to gold.  All the old investors are paid off, Roman Henricks has been put out to pasture with the help of a misstep of a business deal on his part.  Not that I had anything to do with it, just bad luck on his part.  He’s getting a taste of what the federal pen is like. 

Mia’s taken on a few independent writers as clients.  She’s building a reputation for herself as an editor and has even stared a blog about romance books.  She still reads so much and she loves sharing her passion with other readers.  Her sense of self and independence has grown measurably, and I support her in whatever she wants to do.

Charlie is coming over today as well.  One of Mia’s online friends from her class, Laila, a local, was over one day here doing some school project a few months ago with Mia when Charlie came by.

Fucking fireworks went off.  And not a month later, those two were already talking their own babies and ceremonies.

Mia and I got married quietly here at the estate.  She decided she didn’t want a big wedding and whatever she decided was fine by me.  So, with my baby inside her, we took our vows in the back garden under a canopy of white lights and a few friends. 

“We need to get ready.”  Mia slips up and off my dick but I reach out and get a handful of her hip before she goes too far.  “What?” 

“You know what.  Turn that ass around.  Show me.” 

She playfully protests but does as I say.  She spins around, leans her head down onto the mattress and shoves her ass and pussy in the air for me to see.  Her hands come around and pull her apart for my viewing pleasure.

“So pretty.”  I admire her body as a stream of my white release seeps from her cunt.  I lean forward and land a hot smack on her ass. “Now, go get the shower going and we’ll get dressed.  No panties.  I laid your clothes out.  I want that cum dripping down your legs at the church.”

She groans but hops up and skips to the bathroom.  A moment later I hear the sound of water and Aretha Franklin.

Nana insisted we have Samuel baptized so that’s on the schedule for this morning.  Charlie and Laila are going to be Samuel’s god parents and will be arriving here soon.  I’ve got breakfast to cook before we head out and we are already running late.

I still can’t get enough of Mia.  We’re fucking late for almost everything because I’m either eating her, fucking her, fingering her, or putting her on her knees to suck me off or any combination thereof.  Good thing she’s still as hot for me as I am for her.  Maybe more.

We got married two months after the whole Marco incident.  Nana was her maid of honor and Charlie stood for me.  Small ceremony since neither of us have any other family to speak of but it was beautiful.  Mia was beautiful and I cried like a fucking baby.

The one thing I’ve realized is you never know what obstacles may come to pass.  But sometimes, it’s those obstacles that lead us right where we need to be.  Right where we will finally find all the things we’ve dreamed of.

“Walker!”  Mia shouts from the bathroom; my heart skips because she never raises her voice.

“What?”

“You are a dog, you know that?  A low-down, dirty dog?”

I’m on my feet and in the bathroom in a second to see what she’s griping about.

I see her standing there naked.  Hand on her hip, holding another one of those damn plastic sticks.

“What the hell?”  I ask. 

“I had to pee.  So, I figured I’d just check.  And guess what?”  She nods at me.

I bust out in a laugh.  “Knocked up again.”

“Yeah.  Whose fault is that?”

“Can’t help it, baby.  You just best get used to it.  We have a lot of rooms to fill around here.  Tensfield has what?  Eight bedrooms?”  I bob my eyebrows and take her hand leading her to the shower.  “We better think about that addition. Seems we’re going to fill those up fast.”

Mia giggles as we glide under the water.  I lean down to kiss her and bask in the warmth of being right here, right now. The path that brought us here was longer than I’d hoped, but we’re here now and I’m never letting her go.

Never.