Shear Love - Tiaras and Treats - Page 10

“I love you,” I whimper as he keeps taking me, owning me.

“You know I love you too, Rachelle. You know it.”

I do know it. I can’t wait to see what the rest of our lives brings us.EpilogueLedgerFourteen Years LaterThe Halloween party at the clubhouse is in full swing. The music is loud and drinks are flowing. I have been nursing a single beer all night and Rachelle doesn’t drink at all so she’s been drinking an icy Sprite. I have been watching all night as she flits from person to person talking like the social butterfly she is.

The kids are with a sitter for the night. I am dressed up like a leather wearing prince and my gorgeous wife is dressed up like Rapunzel, a naughty nod to the day we met. She looked so much like her, I always thought so. She’s talking to Data’s old lady about the middle school play our son and their daughter is in. Her tight pink dress doesn’t leave a lot to the imagination and I know she’s doing this to get a rise out of me.

Without a word, I grab her arm and drag her to the bathroom.

“What’s wrong, Ledger,” she says smirking at me.

“You know what’s wrong, halo.”

“I really don’t.”

“You wore this dress to make me mad, didn’t you?”

“I’m afraid I don’t know what you mean,” she says giggling a little bit. “I swear it wasn’t this tight when I bought it. It must be the baby.”

“Yeah. It must be that. Wait what?” Did she just say what I think she did? Our youngest is seven. We haven’t exactly been careful over the last seven years and nothing happened.

“I’m pregnant again.”

“Fuck yes,” I say kissing her hard.

“Are you happy?” she asks when I let her up for air.

“More than you can possibly imagine.”

We have three of our own, plus her brothers, all of whom are grown now and members of the Endless Knights.

“Oh, good. I was worried about telling you. I don’t want you thinking you’re too old to keep up or something,” she says, grinning. That’s been my mantra these days, but this little beauty keeps me young.

“You’re going to get it now, Rachelle,” I reply playfully.

“Am I? What are you going to do?” she asks as I lift her up onto the counter.

“What do you think?” I ask opening the buttons on my leather pants. She pulls my cock out and strokes it until it's hard. I run my hands up her legs, pushing her dress up as I go. She isn’t wearing any panties. I hate when she doesn’t wear panties in public, but now it’s for the best so I don’t say anything. I run my thumb through her already wet folds, parting her perfect pussy lips.

“Don’t tease me,” she says and I have no choice but to give her what she needs. Pulling her to the edge of the counter, I line her up with my cock and thrust into her hard. She wraps her arms around my neck for leverage and I fuck her hard. “I love how you are so good at this,” she moans, throwing her head back, exposing her neck to me. I suck on it, giving her yet another hickey. Sure, those are probably for teenagers, but I do love to see my mark on her and she doesn’t seem to mind.

“I am only good at this because of you, you know that,” I reply honestly.

I love this woman and the family we created more than life itself. I have killed for her and I would die for her. I used to think that I would die alone, but I’ve come to know that a love like this is worth waiting for. I would wait a thousand lifetimes for her without fail, but now that I have her I am going to show her just how much she means to me until the day I die.

As it should be.

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