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Closing my eyes, I enjoy the ride Galen takes me on until pleasure boils over, and I can’t control myself any longer. “Please, please, please, Daddy, harder. Deeper. More.” Tears stream from my eyes, and I can’t control them. It feels too damn good, and I want more.

“You fucking test me, doll.” Slamming his lips over mine, he grips my hips firmly and pounds my pussy until we’re both panting and on the edge of something beautiful.

“Fucking come all over my dick, baby. Daddy needs your slick cream all over him.” Murmuring into his mouth, my body does as he commands, and I’m nearly sobbing with how overwhelming it is until my body ignites the orgasm to end all orgasms.

Moaning together, his release fills me up, and we’re breathing harshly into each other’s mouths as we come down from the high of being lost in each other.

“Thank you, doll,” Galen whispers as his hands brush through my hair, holding my head in place. “For forgiving how sick I am when it comes to you.” My body softens for him. “Because I have to tell you something else.”

Oh no. “What?” I gasp, almost afraid to hear it.

“You know how I fuck you while you’re sleeping?” I nod, and my body reacts by squeezing his still-hard dick, making him groan. “I’ve been filming my cum leaking out of your body, too.” My mouth opens and shuts at his confession. When I hear him growl again, I realize my pussy just flooded him with more honey. “Christ, I guess you like that, too, huh?”

I shrug because I’m not really sure. “Do I get to watch them, too?” His cock pulses inside me, and his hips begin to move again. Fucking me slowly as he pulls out his phone and hits play on the video.

We watch as my pussy pulses and leaks little drops of cum, and it rolls down to my ass, disappearing between my cheeks.

“Fuck, I want to fuck your ass so bad it hurts,” he mutters in my ear.

“Can we?” He’s enormous; it will hurt, but, lord, I want to please this man so much it's painful.

His head drops to the middle of my chest, and he groans. “Baby, you can’t say stuff like that when I can’t fucking act on it.”

“Why can’t you?” I whisper, and the tell-tale signs of my impending orgasm bloom.

“We’re in my parents’ fucking house,” he snaps, biting my throat. “Soon, though. I’m going to get you ready, and then, it’s all mine.”

“Promise?” I gasp as the climax rips through me. Galen’s hand covers my mouth yet again as he pumps in short, sharp jabs before coming with me.

Breathless and giddy, we make out like a couple of teenagers until his father bangs on the door, shouting that brunch is ready in ten.

A blush creeps up my body as Galen chuckles while pulling away. “Don’t think I’ve ever been told to get off my girl like that before.”

My eyes narrow as I fix my clothes. “I would certainly hope not.”

“Awe, baby, you know I mean you.” Dragging me into his body, he kisses me into the next millennium, and I already know this is how the rest of my life will go. I get to love a man so obsessed with me that he can barely allow me out of his sight and makes me so happy my heart could burst.

“Love you so fucking much, baby doll,” he whispers in my ear as we leave the room and meet his parents on the back deck for brunch.

“I love you, too, stalker.” With a jump and a wink, I run away before he can swat my ass. There’s laughter on my lips and a smile on his face.

This is simply perfect and everything I never dreamed of for my future.

Epilogue One

GALEN

Two Months Later.

Staring down at the ass in front of me, I admire the way my wife is currently positioned. Propped up on her knees, her hands are stretched and tied to the headboard of our bed. I’ve wrapped a blindfold around her eyes and spent the last hour massaging her to relax every muscle in her body.

Over the last two months, we’ve taken the time to get to know each other better and discover our quirks, for better or worse. Everything Piper does is adorable and further endears her to me. She’s gotten sick of my obsessive need to protect her. Or that’s what she claims, at least. But I recognize the look in her eyes when I go over the top, she gets a thrill from it.

For the last several weeks, I’ve been preparing her for what we’ve anticipated the most—me to own her in all ways. Wiggling the butt plug she’s been wearing from time to time, I watch as goosebumps work up her spine, and my dick jumps, knowing we’re about to take her just how we want.

“Please, Daddy, please, don’t tease me.” Her breathing is labored like she’s run a marathon.

“Be a good girl, doll, and keep quiet.” She whines but otherwise doesn’t say anything else. I watch her bite her lip as I teasingly pull the plug from her ass. My dick is already slicked up and ready to go.

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