Page 209 of Felonies are Forever

I’m a dad, again.

I’m also a Daddy.

These are the most important jobs I’ve ever had in my life.

And I know right now, I’m not going to fuck it up.

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Layla

Epilogue Six yearslater

“If you keep doingthat we’re going to miss the entire celebration.”

“I’ll be quick.” I lick my lips as I drop to my knees. “Or, you’ll be quick I mean.”

“Wait…” He reaches down and flip me up and then down onto the floor knocking my legs open as I squeal. “We’re both gonna need to be quick.”

I watch as he unbuckles his belt pulling his already hard cock free then climbs over my face and mounts his mouth between her legs.

“No panties.” He growls into my drenched folds. “Good girl.”

We wiggle into the perfect sixty-nine position and our mouths go to work.

I still want him as much as I did that first day we met, and he seems to feel the same. I’m so happy no matter what we are doing as long as we are together.

He runs his tongue up and down my wet slit as I gag and gurgle around his thick cock as I rock my hips into his magical mouth. I’m just eight weeks along with my next pregnancy, and Jack still makes sure I’m eating three meals a day and my body shows it. I like the new me, curvy but still sexy and Jack’s a huge fan as well.

“Still greedy I see.” He mumbles as I choke and suck, kneading his balls through his slacks.

Today is Penny’s and Carter, Jr.’s little kindergarten graduation and the house is filled with family and friends.

Jack made an excuse that he needed help with something upstairs but when we got here, I knew the only thing he wanted was to help himself to my pussy.

I moan as he works my clit with his lips, and I twirl my tongue around the ridge of his cock feeling it pulse and thicken into a steel rod.

“Fuck, your mouth never fails.” My orgasm rushes up and takes me in a delicious wave and while I’m still moaning and convulsing, Jack dismounts my face, pulling me up and onto all fours getting behind me and slamming every inch of himself deep in one thrust.

Our life has been one of wonderful, perfect chaos. We have four kids, Penny, Jacqueline, Rebecca and finally little Jackson. It’s a blur of diapers and breast feeding and dirty clothes and sleepless nights, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Or with any other man.

He’s still protective, but let’s me fly in my own way. I love being a mom, and we run the charter business together and have taken on another antique old paddle boat that is decked out just for children’s parties and it’s been a huge hit.

I still have TutoDanceFighter, but it’s more a side deal now. I post rarely but try to give my followers a bit of an update on the crazy life we have. I still dance at the little studio in town and stilldo martial arts on my own. The kids dance and take classes in marital arts as well, if they want.

Arianna and Carter stopped at two kids, both of them still as in love as ever, love their family but also both have demanding careers in which they support each other fully.

“You’re going to wrinkle my dress and I’m going to have cum running down my legs.”

“As it should be. Now, be a good girl and reach under and play with your clit. Daddy’s close, I want to feel your dirty little kitty pulse around my cock when I come.”

He’s a dirty talker still, and we’ve gone through his book of fantasies a few times and added lots more. He’s still a barbarian and I’m his Prima and our opposite works together perfectly.

He lays a hard smack on my ass as I rub my clit and a minute later another orgasm burns through me, taking me from head to toe in blinding bliss as I feel Jack’s cock empty deep inside me.

“I love you baby.” Jack says never missing an opportunity to tell me that and I never miss another opportunity to say it back.

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