Chapter 14
Mary Beth
Epilogue Two
T hree Years Later
I’m the most spoiled girl in the world, I think.
Not only did I just have breakfast in bed with the man I love, who treats me like a queen, I’m doing it in a villa overlooking the Rhone river in France.
The warm morning sun streams through the gauzy white curtains as they blow around in the open doors to the balcony as I lean over the bed, and Garrett’s cock slides in and out of my ass.
Seems this girl likes it a little dirty.
A lot dirty.
Just took the right cowboy to awaken my inner slut.
I stretch my arms outward onto the messy bedding as Garrett’s fingers slip under me, down my belly and between my thighs, then start working my clit as he fucks into my tight opening from behind. He’s finding new ways to make me crazy for him and I love every one of them.
He’s grunting harder and deeper now. The base of his perfect cock getting thicker. Stretching me until I’m screaming. My voice echoing out onto the street, where I’m sure the French people ignore it as though it’s a non-event.
“You like my cock in your sweet little ass, don’t you, Filly?”
I choke out an affirmative as another orgasm quickly builds. Over the years, my body has learned to accommodate that horse sized equipment of his, but it still pushes me to my limits every time.
“My sweet little wife, so greedy. So needy. You want my cum too, don’t you?” His voice is gruff, and he slams into me until his balls make little smacking sounds against my flesh.
“At least I’m only greedy for you, Sheriff.” I puff out with each drive of his cock and I hear the rumble come from behind me.
I feel the scruff of his face on my back as he kisses then bites into my flesh. He thrusts faster, practically fucking me permanently into the mattress, and I feel the climax take hold.
It curls my toes first, makes my fingertips tingle, then it races through me like a tsunami of pleasure. My cowboy has to be the sexiest man on Earth. I’m sure of it.
The flesh on my inner thighs is still warm from his face working between them for an hour.
My sensitive nipples are rasping on the white sheets as he pounds into me harder and faster, claiming my entire body until I arch and explode in a climax so hard my legs give out. Garrett’s hand between my legs turns to a support around my waist as I ride out the shaking bliss.
His massive cock twitches and pumps into me and I feel the cum filling me inside and dripping down my inner thighs.
“You okay, baby?” He runs a hand down the back of my hair and onto my back as I pant and recover, his cock still full inside me.
“Um hm.” I manage as I feel him slowly retreat, then slip out of me before he lifts me gently up and onto the bed.
“I’ll run us a bath.” He leans in and kisses me, my body still quivering from the massive orgasm. His salt and pepper hair is a little more salt than pepper these days, but it only makes him sexier to me. I see the looks he gets as we walk around on our travels, with his black cowboy hat and worn brown boots.
I can still taste him in my mouth as I breathe. He spent down my throat before flipping me over and taking my ass as I begged for more. The contentment I feel right now fills my heart until it’s bursting.
I watch as his naked body walks into the enormous marble bathroom in our suite. The Cowboy Travels little blog I started has turned into two books, a full-time website, sponsorship deals and television features on the Travel Channel.
Garrett is a celebrity. The cowboy who said he’d never leave Montana has inspired thousands of other people to see the world.
And now, we have a spin-off which is called Cowboy, Filly and Family Travels, which features family friendly travel destinations around the world, where we show others how to get the most out of travel with their kids.
We have Eli, who is now two, and Marietta who is just six months. It’s still early, the kids are still asleep in the adjoining room and my belly is pushing out with our third on the way in four more months.
Every trip we take is incredible. Everything I do with Garrett is incredible. He’s my husband, my lover, my best friend, my protector, my everything. And the joy he brings me warms me every day from my heart all the way to my fingers and toes.
A few minutes later, the roman bath is full, and Garrett and I settle into the warm water, my back against his chest.
“You ready to be home?” I ask as Garrett’s hands cup and massage my breasts just under the water.
“I’m home when I’m with you. But, yeaup, I’m ready to be back at the ranch. I think the kids are too.”
Not to mention, he’s the world’s most amazing father. He took to diaper changing like nobody’s business and don’t even get me started on how much he enjoys me nursing.
The travel has been amazing. But three years around the world and still spending time at the ranch has taken its toll. We’ve talked about it, and we are going to slow down. We will still travel, but the pressures of the blog, magazines, TV and everything have lost their allure.
We decided to take six months off and just stay put. It was my idea. Travel is still in my soul, but more than anything Garrett and the kids are my everything and I want to see how I feel putting down deeper roots in one place for a while. I guess it’s an adventure of its own, of sorts. And there’s plenty of Montana I still haven’t seen.
“Me too. With you. You are my home too.” I turn my head and he leans to kiss me as the sound of birds and the breeze wafts through the air.
“So,” Garrett starts. “Benjamin and Harriet had good news.”
“Yes they did.”
Benjamin and I still talk almost every day. He called a few hours ago to let us know he and Harriet are expecting their first. They’ve struggled with some fertility issues and so the news is more exciting than it would be otherwise.
I smile as I’m reminded of how lucky we all are. “He cried when he told me.”
Garrett’s chuckle vibrates against my back. “I’m happy for them.”
They live on the back of the ranch property with Malory. Benjamin built the house himself after he came for a visit two months after they met, and he just never left. They’ve had quite their own love story. A bit different from ours, I’ll say. Harriet is a handful and she gave Benjamin a run for his money.
In the end though, they seem to be finding their own happily ever after. Having them both close and part of our everyday lives is just another of a million blessings I count every day.
I didn’t understand love until Garrett and then the kids. I’m a very different mother than my own was, but she did her best. Mom and Dad come to visit a couple times a year and we go to them as well. It will never be the magical relationship I hope to have with our kids, but their hearts are in the right place and they love their grandchildren to death. And that’s more important than any slights of the past.
“I love you, baby,” Garrett whispers in my ear.
“I love you too. More than I knew was possible.”
He wraps his big arms around me.
“You sure taught this cowboy some new tricks. I thank God every day for dropping you from the big Montana sky and into my lap. I can’t imagine my life before you, or without you, Filly. I don’t deserve you. But I’ll keep doing everything in my power to keep you.”
“Thank you.” I swallow back the tightness in my throat. “I love riding into the sunset with you.”
“Good girl. I hope it’s a long ride under that big sky.”