Epilogue - Wes
Eight Years Later
“Are you ever going to learn to ride a horse, Mommy?” Our oldest, Jenni, asks in her seven-going-on-seventeen voice.
“Someday, sweetheart.” Cheyenne wiggles her ass in the saddle, rubbing it against my hard length.
She knows exactly what it does to me when she moves like that.
If Jenni wasn’t riding with us on her own pony, I’d have Cheyenne’s pants down, and my cock buried deep inside of her, and set Loki on a fast gallop.
But that will have to wait until the way back home, after we drop Jenni off at Amber’s ranch.
Amber and her husband picked up the rest of our three kids earlier today, but Jenni wanted to ride her horse over to show off her new pony. Of course, we can never say no to Jenni.
“Hold still, you little minx, or I’ll spank your ass once we get home,” I whisper in Cheyenne’s ear, making her tremble.
“Promises, promises.” She turns her head, seeking my lips for a kiss.
“Eww. I’m out of here.” Jenni’s face scrunches in disgust at our display of affection. She snaps her horse’s reins and takes off down the trail toward Amber’s house, leaving Cheyenne and me in the dust.
“I love you, Cheyenne.” I pull her close against my body, nuzzling her curls with my nose, inhaling her scent.
“I love you too, Wes.”
I might have waited for what felt like a lifetime for Cheyenne, but it was worth the wait to finally have her in my arms.
-The End-
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