EPILOGUE
One year later…
Sadie was mine.
She’d been mine the second she'd stumbled onto my mountain, and a year later, I still woke up every morning half afraid it was a dream. Then I’d roll over, see her tangled in my sheets, wearing my shirt with nothing underneath, and know the truth—I’d gotten my forever.
She was standing by the kitchen window, coffee mug in hand, looking out at the ridge while the early sunlight painted her skin gold. My ring sparkled on her finger, and I had to fight the urge to drag her back to bed just to remind her who she belonged to.
“Stop staring,” she said without turning.
“Not a chance. You’re still the best view on this mountain.”
She laughed softly, and the sound still hit me like a punch to the chest. I slid my arms around her from behind, my hands splaying across her stomach.
I couldn’t stop thinking about her pregnant, her stomach swollen with my child.
The thought of breeding her was enough to make my cock throb against her ass.
“Thinking dangerous thoughts again?” she teased, leaning back against me as she sat her coffee cup down.
“Always,” I murmured into her hair. “Know what I’m thinking right now?
I’m thinking about bending you over right here, pushing into this sweet pussy until you’re dripping full of me.
I want you round with my babies, Sadie. I want to keep you barefoot in my shirt, carrying my kids, letting the whole damn mountain know who you belong to. ”
Her breath caught, and I smiled against her neck. A year together and she still reacted like I was brand new.
She turned in my arms, eyes wide, lips parted. “Blake…”
“Say it,” I demanded, dragging my mouth along her jaw. “Tell me you want it too.”
“I want it.”
That was all I needed. I positioned her over the counter, pressing her forward firmly.
My cock strained against my jeans, ready to claim her.
“I’ll breed you right here,” I growled, tugging the hem of my shirt up her thighs.
“And then I’ll take you to bed and do it again.
I’m going to keep filling you up, sweetheart, until it sticks. ”
She shivered as I ran my hands over her buttocks, spreading her apart so I could see that glistening pussy. “Blake—”
I pressed her down with one hand between her shoulder blades and took my cock in the other. I pushed in hard, my control already gone. When I bottomed out, I leaned over her, entwining my hands over hers. I pressed her down on the counter with body, buried deep inside.
“A baby, Sadie. I want a baby with you.”
“Yes, oh, yes.” She thrust back against me. “Give me a baby, Blake.”
And then I was taking her, claiming her. I knew I’d never stop wanting this. Never stop wanting her.
Forever.
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