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“I need you,” I confessed right back.

It was a quick frenzy to divest each other of our clothes the rest of the way and it was pure fucking bliss when I sank balls deep into her waiting wet heat, her pussy grasping around me firmly, pulling me in further. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and I drew back, surging forward, her voice painting the night with her pleasure, splashing across my sense of hearing like rich paint, coloring me alive.

“God, Baby, I don’t want to know what my life would have been like if you hadn’t come into it like that,” I told her. “I love you so fucking much, you incredible, brave, beautiful fucking woman.”

She moaned and stroked the side of my face gently, I turned my head and kissed her palm, closing my eyes and breathing deep the scent of her delicate perfume on her wrist. She was everything to me now, and I couldn’t believe that I could be so lucky. She almost made me believe there was such a thing as God, because if there were, she surely had been sent from him.

Chapter 37

Melody

I arched beneath Archer, and reveled in his slow, arduous slide in and out of my body. It was sodifferentwhen there was true love involved. It felt like he reached places inside of me that couldn’t be touched any other way. It was new, unique, and I don’t think I’d ever experienced anything like it before – nor did I want to experience it with anyone else.

I carefully took down his hair at one point, and now it caressed my body like warm silk, if silk could be a living thing. I loved how it enshrouded our faces as we kissed, and I couldn’t help but close my eyes, to concentrate wholly on all of the feelings I was having at once.

I felt the warm weight of orgasm, deep in my womb, and I loved how Archer simply held me on that edge where I felt so good; my consciousness drifting beautifully, like there wasn’t a care or concern in the world except how we felt right now, right this minute, with each other.

I didn’t want to come, afraid that if I did, that this would all end so quickly, but eventually, I wasn’t given a choice. Archer reached between us, teasing my clit with his thumb and I felt like a star, falling right out of the sky. I shuddered beneath him as I reentered earth’s atmosphere and crashed, plunging deep into the liquid pool of pleasure when I’d fully expected to be dashed upon the rocks.

He held me so sweetly, and loved me so completely, I didn’t ever want to come up for air.

I came back from wherever I’d gone slowly, tucked warm and safe against my husband as he kissed each individual fingertip on my right hand. He’d somehow gotten us tucked beneath the covers and I didn’t remember that happening either. I worried about that, but he stole my worries away with a well-placed kiss against my forehead.

“Sleep, Baby. You’ve had a hell of a day… we both have.”

I nodded against his chest and sighed, “Am I wrong for never wanting my mother to see our children again?”

He snorted, “Hell no. Don’t worry about it too much, Babe. Karma’s on its way to town and it’s going to bite those fuckers but good.”

I felt my forehead wrinkle in a frown, “What did you do?” I asked suspicious.

“I didn’t do shit,” he said and I knew Archer, if he said he didn’t then he didn’t… but I also knew that didn’t mean that one of his brothers hadn’t.

“What’s going to happen to my parents?” I demanded.

“Nothing is going to happen to them, Baby. They’re going to get back to Saguaro Flats just fine.”

I thought about it…just fine, “They’re getting back to thetownjust fine, but nothome?” I murmured, the pieces falling into place.

Archer gave an evil little chuckle and the pieces that’d fallen right into place cemented together. I hadn’t seen Blue or Duracell, and while both of them worked on a road crew, Duracell was a demolition’s expert by trade. A rather specialized field of work.

“I’m not sure how I feel about that,” I confessed.

“Make you feel bad?” he asked curiously.

“No,” I murmured, surprised.

“Well there you go,” he supplied.

A long silence stretched between us and finally he asked, “You wanted to know what I wanted to name our baby if it were a boy, same question, if it’s a girl, what do you want to name her?”

I thought about it and finally sighed out, “It’s a moot point, it’s going to be a boy,” I said with certainty.

“How do you know? Doctor say something already?”

“No, I just know. I just feel it all the way down to my bones, when we were out there, staring at the fire. It’s going to be a boy, I can just feel it, I just know it. Women’s intuition, okay?

“Hmm, you know I don’t ascribe to all that mystical bullshit, right?”

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