Epilogue Emile

I smile as my truck pulls back into the lot by the mountain where my pickup is parked. The big diesel hums and then I shift it down and let it coast into the spot where I park it. I don’t even have to look to know the damn woman hiked down to meet me again.

“Lizzie, dammit! What are you doing down here again? You’re gonna catch a cold again. And then when I go out you won’t be able to come with me. Again. And where the hell is your toque?”

Potato bounces around by her feet and his pudgy little body wriggles with excitement when he sees me.

Her smile lights up her face and I feel my heart shift again. It doesn’t take much. Just a look from her golden-green eyes and that quirky little smile that warms my heart until I feel like I could soar over to her instead of walking.

“I know. But I missed you.” She drops Potato’s leash and runs at me, laughing when I grunt as I catch her to me, her long legs wrapping around my middle as she kisses me hungrily.

Chuckling, I push her up against the truck and groan as her sweet pussy rides my dick even through our clothes. “I couldn’t tell that, sweetheart.”

Her sweet little lips pout at me and she leans closer, her mouth on mine, her teeth grabbing my lower lip and pulling it tight until I groan and my fingers dance up her bare thighs where her dress has ridden up.

“Baby, you’re killing me here.” I drop her toes to the ground and turn her towards the pickup, swatting her ass and laughing when she glares at me playfully. “Wait for me and I won’t swat you. Keep it up and I’m gonna think you want spanked.” My brow quirks when she grins and saunters over to the truck.

“At least you’re finally catching on.”

Growling, I jog after her, laughing when she squawks and runs away. “I’m gonna catch you and paddle your ass for being so damn naughty, baby girl.”

She jumps into the truck when I unlock it and I catch Potato’s leash when he jumps up on me.

We’ve been married for two years now and it’s been amazing. I’ve never met a woman like her and she’s just damn near perfect. At least for me.

I’ve been saving for a bigger house but she told me not to bother. She likes the cabin and wants to stay here. I married her immediately and sponsored her as my wife and it took awhile for her to get her citizenship but she’s all mine and Canada’s now. She writes her blog and it’s more than she ever thought it would be. Everyone likes her in-depth blogs about the different parts of Canada and the people around here.

We’ve been traveling around in a big-ass Winnebago that I bought to travel in so that she could get her blogs written. I take a month off every six months and she does a bunch of articles, releasing them a few at a time until our next trip. It’s working out and she loves it. So do I.

But lately it’s felt like something’s missing. I think that’s why she’s down here waiting for me.

Her hand reaches across and her slim fingers dance over my jeans, making my breath suck in, my cock tighten to painful degrees in my jeans.

“So are you gonna tell me why you’re down here when you’re supposed to be resting?”

She sighs and turns her gemstone eyes to me. “Are you happy, Emile?”

“Of course, I am. I have you and you’re perfect. I couldn’t be happier.”

“Really? Not even if we had kids?”

Groaning, I let her fingers entwine with mine. “Baby, it’s not necessary. As long as I have you, I don’t need anything else. My life is beauty.”

“What if I wanted kids?”

I pull over and stop the truck, turning to face her. “Are you sure that’s what you want? I promise you. I don’t need anything but you.”

Her hazel eyes sparkle with tears as she moves over and Potato grumbles as they switch places but he hangs his head out the window and yaps at a rabbit hopping along the road.

Her hand comes up and she wraps her fingers around my jaw, kissing me desperately. “I have loved having you all to myself these few years, but I always wanted to have kids. Thanks to all those tests, I know I can’t. But maybe we could adopt? I’d love to have a few kids to love and raise to be just like you. Wonderful, sweet and oh so damn special, Emile.” Her voice breaks from tears and I lean into her forehead, pulling her body closer, loving the feel of her hips and thighs under my hands. Loving her more and more each day.

“Baby. I’d give you anything you wanted. I’ve always wanted a family but I gave up on that dream a long time ago. If you want a family, a couple of kids to complete our little dream, I’m all for it. I just want to make sure that you’re bringing this up because you want it, not that you think I do.”

A perfect little smile curls her pink lips. “Nothing would make me happier. I want a little girl who will make you cry when she leaves us and a little boy that will have the same joy for life that you have. The same determination and work ethic that made me fall even deeper in love with you, watching you care for me. It’s sexy and amazing and I want to watch you take care of our kids, because nothing sounds sexier than that.” She leans closer and her lips press against my ear, breathing a soft breath until I’m quivering with desire, ready to throw her down right here and now.

“Later, we’ll call and find out what we need to do. For right now, I need you to take me home and make love to me until I can’t breathe unless I’m breathing in you, feeling you so damn deep that you’re part of my soul, where you belong, where you’ll always belong.”

I lean in and kiss her hungrily, starting the truck quickly. “Done. But you’re getting spanked too. You’ve been a very naughty girl and Daddy needs to teach you a lesson about disobeying me.”

Her golden eyes sparkle as she laughs. “I’ll be a very good girl, Daddy.”

“Not too good, I hope.”

“Never.”

I pull the truck in and slam it into park, grabbing the leash and running with Potato as he growls and barks at us. I drop the leash as soon as we get in the cabin. Then I toss her over my shoulder and bring my hand down on her ass, laughing as she squirms, breathy and needy.

“Are you gonna be my good girl and take your punishment?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I slam the door shut with my foot and stalk across our room, throwing her rounded ass on the bed, whipping her over and then bringing my hand down on her ass, smiling when she pushes back into me. “Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers and I groan, knowing this is going to be a long night. A night of love and lust and desire, a night of new beginnings and old wants. I rip my pants off and her panties down her legs in what feels like seconds.

She screams when I flip her over and drive into her, her legs wrapping around my waist. I pinch her clit and drive into her so hard that the whole bed bounces and she screams my name, shudders through her first orgasm, her body so tight on my dick that I can barely move.

The heat, the burn of pushing into her sends me over the edge and I latch onto her nipple though her top, pushing her little skirt higher and thrusting deeper until she arches up into me, her eyes on me, her mouth wide open in ecstasy.

“Yes, Daddy! Yes, please!” She screams and writhes under me and it takes only a few deep thrusts before I unload streams of my cum inside her tight pussy, feeling her spasms pulling me deeper as I fall across her limp, sated body.

Fall into the arms that I know will cradle me for the rest of my life. The arms that surround me, hold me and keep me wrapped up in her sweet warmth and joy, bringing me to life with her love. Arms that will cradle our children through their joys and sorrows, making sure that they know her love just like I do.

A love that I never expected but I damn sure intend to keep. This woman is all the proof I need that there are angels out there and I found one, fallen to earth and perfectly mine.

Her love makes me a better man, healing my heart and soul and bringing me peace like I never thought I’d find. Only with her and whatever family we’re lucky enough to have for the rest of our lives.

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