Bonus Epilogue
CBAC
JACE
“Will you guys please get out of here?” Kendra tries shooing us out the door.
“Here’s the shirt I wore today. You know, just in case he wakes up and misses me.” Maddison hands it over.
“Mads, he’s asleep, I’ll bet he’s asleep when you get back. He won’t even know you're gone.”
“I miss him already, is it crazy that I miss him already?” My girl looks up at me, biting her lip and giving me another reminder of how damn cute she is.
“Not at all, this is the first time you’ve left him. It’s normal.” I head over to the bassinet and check him over one last time. My boy’s four months old and already he’s getting too big for it
“Make sure he doesn’t get too hot,” I warn Kendra. “And if he does wake up, Maddison’s expressed some milk, it’s in the fridge.”
“Yes, Jace, we’ve been over this. Will you please just leave? You're going to miss your reservation,” Kendra smirks.
She marches across the living room and holds the door open for us.
Trust me, everything will be fine.” Maddison carefully places a kiss on JJ’s head, tilting her head as she looks down at him while I grab her jacket.
“Call if you're unsure about anything.” Maddison shrugs inside her sleeves before kissing her best friend's cheek and heading out the door.
Automatically, she starts heading toward my truck and when I grab her hand and redirect her toward the stable she stares back at me in confusion.
“Are we riding Buck to the restaurant?” she asks sarcastically as I move her inside and over to the ladder.
“No…” Steadily, I start to climb up into the hay loft reaching down and holding out my hand to help her follow up behind me. Once we get to the top, I fix my eyes on her so I can watch her reaction.
“Jace, what is this…? Wow!” Her eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when she sees what I’ve prepared for her.
“I figure, if I took ya into town or to the city you’d feel too far away from the little guy and I wanted you to relax tonight. So–”
“It’s perfect!” she squeals, dashing over to the patchwork blanket I have laid out on the floor, and finding a comfy spot among all the cushions that are laid out.
“Did you do all this yourself?” Her head lifts to look at the fairy lights I’ve wrapped around the rafters.
“I wanted to make it pretty for ya.” I tuck my hands into my jeans pockets and wonder how the hell this girl still manages to make me nervous.
“It’s beautiful.” She taps the space beside her and I reach into the ice bucket, taking out the bottle of champagne on my way.
“Careful, you're at risk of being recruited on the decorating committee. You know the autumn dance is only a few months away and Isabel has been hinting to have it here again.” She takes the glass I hand her and clinks it against mine before taking a sip.
“I think I peaked with this, darlin’. You didn’t see the tangle I got into with the lights.”
“What's in the basket?” Her eyes glance impatiently at the picnic basket on the edge of the blanket.
“All your favorites.” I open it up so she can look inside and the smile she hits me with tells me I did good.
“Jace, this is all amazing.” Seeing her looking so happy never gets old. I swear we’ve been living these past four months in our own little world. Maddison takes motherhood in her stride, the way she loves and cares for our son is incredible. It’s obvious she was born to be a mother, and that's why I’m so determined to make her a mommy again.
“The perfect date, for the perfect girl.” I kiss her, and when that kiss starts to get deeper, she places down her glass and I realize it ain’t food my girl is hungry for. I quickly help her out of her jacket and grip the hem of the top she’s wearing so I can slide it over her ribs and lift it over her head. Then I take handfuls of her ripe, round tits in my hands, and grip them through her bra.
“I fuckin’ love these tits,” I tell her, pulling her bra down to pop out her nipple and graze it between my teeth. Since JJ came along her milk tastes so much sweeter, and I never pass an opportunity to get a taste of some myself.
I scrape my fingers across her back as I suck her deep into my mouth and the moans she makes as she scrunches her hand in my hair makes me desperate to be inside her.
“You getting wet for me, darlin’?” I look up at her.
“I’m always wet for you.” She takes my hand and slides it down her body, then guides it up under her skirt so I can feel for myself.
“Jesus, Baby Momma,” I whisper, hooking my fingers into her panties and stroking long lazy circles between her folds.
“You been feeling good, right?” I check, teasing her clit as I kiss my way up to her neck.
“Yeah, I feel great,” she answers breathlessly, opening her legs wider and allowing me easier access.
“Well, I was thinking?—”
“You wanna knock me up again.” She takes the words right outta my mouth and then pulls her head back enough to see my reaction.
“How did you guess?” I frown back at her.
“I used your laptop to order some clothes for JJ and saw that you’d been researching conception during breastfeeding.” She licks her lips and looks down between her legs. “Don’t stop what you’re doing,” she reminds me.
“So, how about it?” I get back to making those steady circles that make her lose all her senses. “You want me to start coming inside you again?” I press two fingers against her clit and apply just the right amount of pressure to feel it pulse. We’ve been cautious up to now and I’ve been pulling out. Although it’s unlikely for her to get knocked up again while she’s feeding, I wanted to ensure my girl was fully rested before we tried again.
All I hear out of her are heavy breaths so I slide my nose up her cheek until my lips touch her ear.
“Answer the question, Princess. D’ya want me to fill this cute, little snatch with cum, and put another baby inside ya?” Her clit pulses faster against my fingertips and I feel her gush, just from my words.
“Does that answer your question?” She turns her head so our eyes meet, and I reward her by slipping those two fingers deep inside her perfect pussy.
“That's right, pretty girl, grip at my fingers, show me what you're gonna do to my cock.” I finger fuck her and when her mouth drops open I bite on her bottom lip.
“You love having this pussy filled with my seed, don’t you? You want me to give you another pretty, baby-belly?”
She nods her head as she continues to soak my hand.
“Can you feel how wet just the thought of me knocking you up again has got ya? Baby, you're drenched.”
“Jace, put it in me.” Her voice is so whiny and desperate. I fuckin’ love it.
“Patience,” I tell her, knowing how much she hates having to wait. I want her to be needy to the point of pain before I fill her with my cock and make her all better.
“You wanna be pregnant for me again?” I ask and when she nods again I still need more. I need to hear the words from her pretty little lips.
“Tell me Baby Momma, use your voice. Beg me to give you another baby.”
I take my hand away from her pussy so I can release myself from my jeans, then resting between her legs I let my hard, heavy cock slide through her pussy lips and tease her the way my fingers did.
“I need you to give me another baby,” she manages, looking up at me and wriggling her hips against me. “Please put it inside me.” Her eyes drop to my cock and she watches the pre-cum leak into her slit.
“You want me here?” I lower the tip so it rests against her entrance, then take full control of her body when I pin her arms either side of her head.
“Right there,” she confirms, smiling like a vixen as I roll my hips and slowly start to edge inside her. “That’s so good.” She looks between her legs, watching in fascination as each rotation feeds her a little more and when I imagine that flat tummy of hers swelling for me again, I swear it almost has me shooting my load.
“You take this cock so well, Princess. You take everythin’ I give ya so damn good.” I push all the way inside her, making her back arch and that satisfied moan spill from her lips.
“Such a good girl.” I release her wrist so I can stroke her face. “Open your eyes, Princess. Look at me while I fuck my baby into ya.”
She fixes her pupils on mine and it doesn’t matter how many times it happens, I drown in them every time.
“You're so fuckin’ special, Mads,” I whisper, feeling her pussy grip hold of my cock, squeezing it like it’s begging for my seed. I should never have questioned that my girl was ready. Her body is doing all the talking.
“It’s gonna feel so good to come inside you. I’m gonna get it so deep. So fuckin’ deep it won’t matter that you're still breastfeeding. You're gonna get knocked up.”
“Jace, I’m gonna come.” Her legs hook around my hips and cling to me. I thrust deep and hard as she moans so loud, I swear they’ll hear her in the bunkhouse.
“Brace yaself, darlin’, it’s coming.” I hold down her wrist with one hand and cradle her throat with the other, filling her to the hilt and pouring everything I have inside her. She smiles up at me as she feels my cock palpitate and flood her pussy, and then she starts to laugh.
“Ya wanna tell me what you find so funny, pretty girl?”
“You realize that this is the first night we’ve had away from our baby, and the first thing we do is try and make another,” she points out, still beaming.
“I’m very aware of that.” I lower my head to trail kisses over her neck and shoulder.
“We really are crazy, aren’t we?” Her laughing while I’m still inside her clenches my cock even tighter.
“Baby, with you I never wanna be anything else.” I kiss my wife and keep my cock buried deep inside her.