Bonus Epilogue #3

Damn, my little spitfire is getting into this.

I should have given her a silicone dick to play with long ago.

I groan in reply and grab her hips, fucking myself on the strap-on as I move her more forcefully against me.

She whimpers in pleasure and tips her head back, giving into the onslaught of sensations.

“That’s my good girl. Own me, baby. Feel what you’re doing to me.”

Her eyes are fluttering, struggling to stay open as she fights the pleasure lashing her body so she can continue fucking me.

She plants a hand on my raised knee to steady herself and moves the other to my rigid cock that’s hitting my stomach with every pounding thrust. Her small hands fit perfectly around my cock, and she begins stroking it with a punishing grip that has me sucking in air and staving off the impending release so I don’t come before she does.

“I want you to feel good and to let go,” she coaxes, her hand jacking me with more speed.

“Baby, I’m close, that feels so fucking good. I need you to come with me. Now, you've gotta let go and give into it, Princess,” I urge, knowing I have only the slightest grasp on my control at this point.

Her stuttering grip and cry of release is all it takes to trigger my orgasm, hot cum shooting onto my stomach and chest as her thrusts falter and she stills, buried deep inside me.

Her shoulders sag and her body trembles, her muscles clenching with every pulse of her orgasm that has her moaning and gripping me tighter.

I’m a whimpering, love sick mess, my cock throbbing in her hand as the last of the cum spills over her fingers, coating her hand in a pearly slickness that looks so pretty on her delicate golden skin.

“Fuck, baby that was so good,” I rasp, finding my breath and vestiges of my control again.

“You were so perfect, doing exactly what I needed you to. Look at you, looking wrecked and so beautiful, my gorgeous cum slut.” I take her hand and pull it to my mouth, licking her fingers clean of the mess I made on them.

She blinks down at me with hazy eyes, her arm trembling from where she’s holding herself up.

Her mouth opens and closes, and she shakes her head when she can’t form words just yet, her body wracked with shivers from the ongoing orgasm.

Reaching forward, I hold the power button on the toy until it turns off, releasing her from the vibrating grip it has on her clit that was overpowering her ability to speak.

Holding her in place, I scoot back while letting the strap-on slide out of my ass as I recover faster than she can, and then remove the end from her amazing cunt that held it so well while she fucked me like a perfect princess should.

I toss the toy on the bed and pull her into my arms, burying my face in her hair and breathing in the scent of home.

I’m so grateful to be back in her arms in the house we have turned into our own, knowing the future ahead of us is one we get to experience together.

“How can fucking you with a silicone dildo feel so good? It wasn't even really a part of me, yet I felt so much power and pleasure from that little toy,” she marvels, raising her head to look over at the strap-on before falling back on my chest.

“Now you understand why I’m so obsessed with fucking you, and want to be inside your lovely body whenever I can,” I say, nuzzling into her hair.

She laughs and shakes her head against my chest, kissing my collarbone and propping her chin on her hand to look at me. “I think I understand it better now." She pauses, stilling before she ducks her face against my chest and whispers her next words. "And yes.”

I lift my head and look at her. “Yes, what, Princess?” I tuck her hair behind an ear and cup her chin, unable to stop touching her.

“I think I do want to play with you at this club of Rex’s whenever it opens, if you were serious about what you said. I…like how that sounds.”

Ah. I nod and pull her on top of me so she can see how serious I am when I speak next.

“I would love to see how well you can take me in your pussy with another man’s cock in your mouth.

” I roll my hips into her with my cock hardening again so she knows how much the idea appeals to me.

“There are a lot of activities I wouldn’t want to share you with someone else, but goddamn does the idea of you stuffed from both ends sound beautiful.

And you know I will always make any dream you have come true, in the bedroom or life. ”

“This is why I love you so much. You give me new dreams, then you make them come true.” She giggles and nestles in closer to me. “You’re such a good Daddy.”

“And you're such a good girl. I’ll always love you, Princess. As a Daddy, your husband, and your partner in life.”

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