Extra Epilogue

EXTRA EPILOGUE

ROM

L ayla tossed and turned in bed beside me. Sleep was usually hard for her to come by the night before the first day of school, but this time it was even rougher.

Ryan wouldn’t be at the same school with her anymore since he was starting middle school. With him being our youngest, that meant all of our kids had moved on, leaving her without any of them.

She might not have said how bothered she was about it, but I could feel her sadness in our silent connection.

The way her eyes slightly twitched when school schedules were brought up. The longing way she’d look at a baby in a stroller when we passed by them in the street.

“Layla,” I whispered, sliding my hand from her hip to cup her sweet ass.

“What?” she asked groggily.

“You asleep yet?”

I could see her smile even in the dim moonlight streaming in through the window.

“I wouldn’t be talking if I was.”

“Smart ass,” I murmured, my hand drifting even lower to squeeze her knee. “Tell me what’s keeping you from sleeping, gorgeous.”

She turned over, the blanket pulling down slightly, the moonlight practically glowing on her pale, freckled skin.

“It’s just weird…the kids have been going to school with me for so long. This is the first time they won’t be,” she said with a frown, her shoulder slumping.

I moved my palm over her stomach then let it slide down to her heated pussy, barely covered by silky sleep shorts. “Need me to give you another baby? One to go to school with you?”

She giggled softly, but I also saw the warming of her eyes. And the way her lips slightly pursed as her eyes widened. I didn’t need words to know how much she liked the idea.

Slowly I pushed aside the fabric of her shorts letting my fingers trail along the seam of her bare pussy. She widened her legs, without saying a word, giving me access to her wet center.

My greedy girl was already ready for me, as I slipped one finger inside of her, twirling it before adding pressure with my thumb to her clit. She moaned softly, her eyes slamming shut.

With my free hand, I gripped her chin as her eyes fluttered open. “Eyes on me. You know I like to watch your face as you come for me.”

With her eyes hooded, she looked right at me, our gazes meeting and holding.

I wanted to take it slow, build her up to the orgasm. But with the mood she was in, I knew she wanted it now. And my gorgeous wife always got what she wanted.

Slipping another finger inside of her, I quickened my pace, her walls pulsing around my fingers.

“Yes, Roman, right there,” she panted, her hand going to my wrist as she moved me in the rhythm she liked.

“That’s it, gorgeous, come for me,” I murmured as her pussy walls closed around my fingers.

She moaned, her body shaking hard as she rode her orgasm out against my palm.

I quickly pulled my hand out, wanting to lick my fingers and devour her taste, but I knew what she needed, and I was determined to give it to her right the fuck now.

Gripping her waist, I pulled Layla to me, laying on my back as she straddled my hips, her dripping wet pussy against my cock.

“Ride me, gorgeous,” I commanded.

Even in the dim light I could see her smile as she locked her gaze with mine.

I wanted to watch every inch of my cock fill her beautiful pussy, but when I heard her little moans, I couldn’t look away from her burning gaze.

No matter how many times we fucked, each time seemed to be better than the last.

And as she filled herself completely pushing her beautiful body against me, I knew I was already near the edge.

With one hand sliding between us, I circled her clit with my thumb, her pace quickening as she fucked me harder. The view I had of Layla chasing her orgasm pushed me to the brink. With the way she was squeezing my cock, I was so damn close to filling her. To giving her another baby.

My cock twitched, picturing her belly rounded with our next son or daughter. She fucking glowed when she was pregnant…and wanted sex just about around the clock. Something I was more than happy to accommodate.

Just thinking about all of that was enough to have me so fucking close, but I wasn’t going to fill her until she came on my cock first.

“Look at me gorgeous,” I commanded, taking her chin in my palm. “Need you to come on my cock before I fill your pretty pussy until it’s spilling down your legs.”

Her breathing quickened as her eyes widened.

Using both hands, I gripped her hips, helping her take me even deeper and finally exploding all over my cock before riding out her orgasm.. I quickly followed, shaking underneath her as I spilled my seed and she milked every last drop.

Eventually, Layla sighed and collapsed onto my chest.

Neither of us said a word. Our breathing was in sync as the smell of sex and sweat mingled in the air and I ran my fingers through her hair. When her breathing slowed, I looked down to see her eyes closed and smirked.

I’d given her what she needed to get to sleep. And what she wanted because nine months later, she gave birth to another beautiful baby girl.