How am I the luckiest woman on the planet?
Epilogue
Noah
Five years. Five long, wonderful, blissful years since the day my little Emilia was born. Five years since she turned our life into one of bliss and catapulted it straight into one of harmony.
Watching Emilia with her cousins, her little sister, Sunshine, and her family surrounding her, I know I lucked out with one hell of a family.
My wife is the heart of our universe. She keeps everyone grounded and together, never leaving anyone out, and makes sure we're all cared for.
Even at seven months pregnant with our third child.
I say it’s a boy. She argues that I can only give her girls, and I’m not complaining. She was right that day we discussed Emilia’s name. I am a girl dad. I wouldn’t know what to do with boys. But girls? They’re easy and fun as hell to spoil.
“Daddy!” Sunshine calls seconds before jumping in my lap, knee right in my dick, hands and face filled with cake.
“I’ll fix that later,” Ember murmurs in my ear before sitting next to us on the lounge chair.
“Fix what?” Sunny inquires. The girl has the hearing of a dog, I swear.
“Hey, baby!” my cousin Cali calls as she comes outside, scooping a squealing Sunny up in her arms as she does.
“Aunty Cal!” The girls both adore Cali and cry every time she leaves. I think they’re finally wearing her down enough to move here.
“Look what I found in my car?” Cal winks at the giggling girl in her arms.
“They bought the house next door,” Em whispers in my ear, and my heart nearly bursts. Cali never had an easy go of life and having her near is something I’ve always wanted. Seems her wandering soul has finally found its home.
The two lugs she calls partners certainly helped too.
“What do you say we give the girls to Cali for the night and have a little alone time?” my wife purrs in my ear.
I don’t need to be told twice.
“Cal! Girls are yours. See everyone tomorrow!” Picking Ember up, I race up to our room, and as soon as she’s on her feet, she tries to kill me.
Stepping up on the stool next to our bed, she bends over and lifts the skirt of her dress. “No fucking panties again,” I growl.
Walking behind her, I easily slide my cock home, and we’re lost in each other like always. When it’s just us, nothing but our bodies connecting, the world falls away, and I know no matter what happens next, this is where I’ll happily be forever.
The End!
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