EPILOGUE
CHRISTINA
Two Years Later
Graeme and I are forever. Don’t ask me how I know that I just do.We got married thirty days after we met, with his friends and my sister in attendance. His mother didn’t even bother to show up, though we invited her. While we have had some struggles, we get through each day with each other. We are in bed, after a long day. University is kicking my ass.
His cock touches my clit, and I shudder. He drags the length of himself threw my wet, sticky, demanding folds. He likes to tease me, and I like to be teased by him. Only him. Like I said, forever. Each brush of his heavy balls hitting my pussy makes me crazy. I shiver from the contact and goosebumps break out across my skin; each touch is beginning to be too much. Though I know he'll never stop until we're both panting for breath and unable to move.
"Teeny, I love you," he says as he teases me. He waits for my response. He won't give us what we both need until I give him the words he needs to hear. I moan, frustrated.
"I love you too, Graeme." Before the last word is out, he is balls deep inside me fucking the shit out of me. I have come to crave him. Everything about him really. His touch. His cock. His love. He makes me happy and being a duchess is pretty damn cool.
My nails rake down his back, my heels dig into his ass, spurring him on making him go faster and faster and faster until everything blurs together.
Grabbing my hips, he pounds harder and harder into me, making me see stars as I come again. He leans his head down to kiss me and all Is lost. I give him my mouth, my tongue, and my soul in this kiss. He groans my name, and he comes inside of me. I can feel his cock twitching in me as he does. It is a hot, sticky torrent and I know I will be feeling him for days.
We've been trying to get pregnant since the day we met, but it just hadn’t happened yet. Until today. I’ve been waiting for the perfect moment to tell him. This seems like it. He’s so good with Julie, I know he’ll be an excellent father because he already is one.
While still inside of me, he rolls over onto his back, pulling me along with him. Chest to chest like this, I look into his eyes. They are still a little glazed over with lust and the thought of that makes me happy.
"What are you thinking about?" I ask, running my fingers through his chest hair.
"You," he says so matter of factly, that it causes me to smile. I lean up and kiss him.
“I have some news,” I begin.
“About school?” he asks. He knows school has been hard on me, but he just wants me t be happy. With him and Julie and now this baby, I am not even sure what I want anymore.
“No. I, uh, took a test this morning. A different kind of test. I’m pregnant.”
“Teeny, that’s fucking brilliant. I am so happy. You’re going to be an amazing mom to our baby just like you are to Julie.”
“I was just thinking the same thing about you,” I say kissing him again. I’ll never get tired of this.
Selling myself to him was the wisest decision I’ve ever made. I’ll never take him for granted. He’s the best thing that ever happened to me.
I can’t wait to see what the rest of lives have in store for us.