“Fuck, that was intense,” he says between breaths.
I nod, not trusting myself to speak.
The bed settles as Preacher slides in and puts his arm around me. Not to fuck me this time, just for after-sex cuddles. Devil too. I put a hand on my belly and smile as I doze off. Our babies will be the luckiest kids in the world and have parents who will make sure they never wonder if they are loved or free.
And that's a future that makes me happy.