Epilogue

ASHLEY

“How you feeling, baby?”

“Good, but I’m really hungry. I was just getting ready to make a snack.”

“What you want, sweetheart?”

“Um… I don’t know. Crackers, maybe.”

Jackson chuckles, the deep, rumbly sound making my hear warm and even after all this time, it hits me directly in my pussy.

He lowers his head and takes my mouth. My man is so fucking tall, even when he’s on his knees. His lips are so warm, soft, delicious. And the way his tongue moves against mine makes me forget about everything else in the world. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his chest. His hard, muscular, warm chest.

Jackson is the perfect combination of strength and gentleness. He’s always careful not to hurt me, especially now, as a new mom. I love that he’s so strong, so tall, so much bigger than me. He’s such a large, powerful man, but he’s always so incredibly careful with me.

“Let’s get you fed, sweetheart. While the baby is still asleep. Then I’ll go check on her. I gotta take care of both my girls.”

I love the way he talks to me, takes care of me. Of our baby. Our family. He loves us so much. It makes me fall in love with him more, every day.

After my snack, we check on the baby. Our sweet Lena is deep asleep. All soft curls, light brown skin, her lips parted, round checks calling for kisses. We give one last rub to her rounded toes and silently tip-toe out of the nursing room.

The door is barely closed that my husband is all over me. His big hands reaching under my shirt and bra to cup my full breasts.

I let out a loud, “ahhhh.” Leaning into his magical touch. “Oh, baby.”

Jax bends and takes one of my hard, leaking nipples into his amazing mouth, sucking and drinking my milk.

“Your breasts are so fucking sweet, sweetheart. Heavy and filled for my baby girl. But she doesn’t mind sharing, uh?” He suckles harder. “And your fucking tits. Fucking delicious. They’re perfect, and you’re the perfect wife, mother, and lover.”

He keeps driving me crazy with his words and kisses.

“Mmmmmmh,” is all I can muster. I’m a moaning, drooling mess.

“I want your ass,” Jackson grunts, licking his lips.

“Yes, please,” I whine.

He throws me over his broad shoulder, yelping and giggling, and takes me to me to our bedroom. First, he reverently removes my shirt, then lowers the straps of my bra. My breasts spill out of the cups, and he cups the full, round globes, kneading and massaging, lowering his head and taking my nipple into his hot mouth. I moan and arch my back, loving the feel of him drinking from me.

Jackson unclasps the front of my nursing bra, and I sigh in relief, as my tits are freed from the cotton fabric.

“That’s it, baby girl. Let it all out. Fill your husband’s mouth with your sweet milk.”

His hands slide down my body, over my generous hips and round, fat ass.

“Look at you. So fucking sexy.”

His large, calloused hands are on my bottom, cupping and squeezing, his fingers sliding between my cheeks, teasing my puckered hole.

“You like that, honey?”

“Yes, please. Give me more.”

He slides his thick fingers lower, pushing two of them inside my soaked pussy.

“Look at you. So wet, so fucking hot, and tight. You’re perfect, Ashley. My sweet, perfect girl.”

Jackson pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth, licking them clean, then takes my mouth, making me taste myself.

“Your cunt is the best, sweetheart. Taste your honey.”

Jackson lowers back his head, licking and sucking on my tits, while his hands pull and pinch at my nipples.

“Your tits are the most beautiful things in the world. So full, round, and fucking big. Perfect. Just like your ass.”

“Thank you, baby,” I whimper incoherently.

“I wanna eat your pussy, baby. Wanna taste you so fucking bad.”

He lays me down on the bed, then settles himself between my spread thighs.

“Fucking look at you. Spread, dripping wet, ready for me. Your sweet pussy, and your ass. I’m going to fill both your holes, baby. Give you all my cum, fucking fill you up. Make you fucking scream.”

“Yes, please, Jax,” I beg, writhing.

Jackson runs his fingers through my wet folds and spreads them, exposing my dripping opening.

“Look at your cunt, baby. So fucking pretty. Wet and juicy.”

He brings his face close, and inhales deeply, a loud, guttural growl coming from his broad chest.

“You smell so fucking good, baby girl. Look at this.” He licks a stripe from my dripping opening up to my clit. “Tastes amazing.”

Jackson devours my pussy, licking, sucking, and nipping at my sensitive flesh. He buries his nose in my folds, rubbing the bridge against my engorged clit.

“I’m gonna breed you, sweetheart. Pump your tight pussy full of my cum. Fill you up. Make you fucking leak with my seed.”

“Oh, Jackson… please,” I continue begging, clawing at his massive back.

He sucks and laps at my juices, then licks his way down, until he’s at the tight, puckered opening of my ass. “Fucking look at you.” His eyes are wild, ardent, dark with feral hunger. “Baby girl, I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good.”

“Do it,” I moan, pushing my ass towards his face.

“That’s it, baby. Give me that ass.”

Jackson buries his face between my butt-cheeks, pushing his tongue inside my hole, licking the tight opening.

“Your ass tastes so good, sweetheart. So fucking good,” he groans between hungry laps.

Jackson licks and sucks, his large hands griping at my hips, pulling me closer, pushing his tongue deep inside me. Making me shake all over. Pleasure and heat invading my body. Every cell, each nerve ending. I’m a quivering mess. And there’s only him, only us. Here, now. This room, this bed. Our baby girl, down the hall. My heart filled with love. Nothing else in the world exists.

“That’s it, baby. I want you to squirt on my face.”

He continues licking and sucking, his thumbs rubbing and pulling on my pussy lips, fingers pushing inside, filling me… until I explode.

“Oh God, oh yes! Yes! Please… More…. Fuck,” I chant like a mad woman, my entire body shaking, the waves of pleasure rocking me.

“That’s my sweet girl,” Jackson growls, continuing to lick and suck at my hole.

He pulls away and sits back on his heels, looking down at me.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, baby. You have no idea. This soft body, your big, round ass, your juicy cunt.”

He rubs his hands all over my body, cupping and squeezing.

The he leans and sucks hard on my nipple, making deliciously dirty sounds. Licking, sucking, drinking from my body.

“Please,” I whimper, my entire body thrumming back to life.

Jackson lifts his head, milk dripping from the corners of his sexy mouth. “What do you need, baby girl? Tell me what you want.”

“Your cock. Please.”

“Where do you want it, honey?”

“Inside. In my pussy. Please.”

“Yeah?” He runs his thick, long, heavy dick through my folds, teasing my opening, then rubs the head against my clit. “Like this?”

“No, please. I need you inside me. I need to come again. Please, please, please.”

“Shhh, baby girl. I got you. Daddy will give you what you want.”

“Please, Jackson,” I continue to beg.

“Such a good girl.”

He lines up his shaft with my opening and slowly pushes inside.

“Look at you, sweetheart. Opening for me, letting me in. Your cunt is so fucking hot. I could stay inside you forever. Look how good you are for me, baby.”

He slides in all the way, burying himself inside my pulsing, wet channel, his balls resting against my ass.

“Fuck. I’ll never tire of this pussy, Ashley. So good. It was made for me.”

Jackson starts moving, sliding his thick shaft in and out, the head rubbing against my g-spot.

“You feels so good, baby. I could live inside you. This is the best. I love how you squeeze my cock. Fucking perfect. My sweet, beautiful, amazing wife.”

He leans down and takes my mouth, our tongues tangling in a deep, wet, fucking nasty kiss.

“You like it, baby girl?”

“Yes, yes. Oh God. Please. More.”

“Anything you want, baby.”

He fucks me faster, harder, his hips meeting mine with a slapping sound. Our wet noises, my groans and the growls rumbling from Jackson’s broad chest, set me off.

I clench around his dick, the waves of pleasure making my body spasm.

“Oh, yes. That’s it, baby. Fucking milk me. Squeeze my cock, honey.”

“Oh, Jackson… Yes!”

“That’s it. Fuck. Your pussy is the best. Fucking perfect, honey.”

I’m still contracting, gripping his cock, when he explodes. He throbs inside me, coating my pussy walls with his warm seed.

“Fuck, Ashley. I love you, baby.”

“I love you too.”

I cup his stubbled cheek and look into his beautiful eyes. He’s the best thing that ever happened to me.

My husband, the father of my children, my best friend. The love of my life.

THE END.