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Blue

“Close your eyes.” Iwait until her beautiful blue irises are hidden before I open the door. “Good girl.”

A smile tickles over her lips.

Her steps are slow, tentative as one hand lets me guide her, while her other cups her belly.

She’s due any day.

Which is why I wanted this remodel done. Being able to sell my old house to redo her family home was the best option I could have hoped for.

Now her brother will be safe and cared for, and we have room for our own children…the first of which pushes at the skin of her abdomen like an alien in a pod.

“Okay, open them.” I can’t wait to see her reaction.

She blinks rapidly, turning to see every corner of the new master suite.

I stripped it down to the studs, rebuilding every inch into something that we both could love. The old wood paneling is long gone, replaced with rich tones of reds and browns.

Herknuckle lodges between her teeth as she fights the tears.

“Oh my god, a bassinet? A walk-in shower? Is that ajettedtub?” Her squeals of surprise grow with each new discovery.

“Blue…I love it so much.” Tears ripple down her cheeks as she falls into my arms. “Thank you for making this our home.”

Knowing that the extra money from selling mine went to paying off the cow loan adds an extra level of comfort.

We were able to re-mark the whole herd with the new brand, the one Libby chose all those months ago. Even Devon seemed happy with it, knowing that his last name will forever be a part of the farm.

Maybe it will buy us some safety from those who have targeted Black Gulch. There are bigger players out there than the one who fucked with us.

As much as I like Mason, I want to keep my family safe.

“Try out this new bed, baby. It’s adjustable.” I grab the remote from the nightstand and hand it to her as she lowers herself slowly.

“Is that amassagefunction?” Her look of surprise makes her lips form a perfect “O”.

Fuck, she makes me hard every time she makes that face.

When she hits the button, her full breasts start to jiggle, barely held by the taut fabric of her blouse.

“That feels so good.” Her voice stammers with the rhythm of the machine under the mattress.

“It looks good too,” I groan, stretching out next to her. “I love the bounce.”

Her giggle sounds like she’s on a rough road. “What would it be like…” Her question fades as that fiery look focuses on me. “Can we?”

“We can do anything you want.” My fingers make short work of the buttons and I push her lacey bra out of the way to find her hard nipple to suck it between my lips.

Tracing her swollen belly, I dive my hand beneath the hem of her leggings.

“Mmm, so fucking wet already, rebel. I think you like the vibrations.” Pushing into her, her snug little pussy clenches around my fingers like it’s begging me for more.

“It feels wild,” she pants as she kicks her bottoms down. Feverishly, she tugs at my zipper, popping free my stiff cock.

I’m always ready for her. She’s like mainlining Viagra, leaving me hard and willing at the lightest touch. I never knew it could be like this, that the desire couldgrowover time.

If I could live buried deep inside of her, I would.

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