Epilogue

EPILOGUE

Stacey

One year later

"Happy anniversary, husband," I say, kissing Peyton's chest as I slide back into bed. I was up with our little girl, Olivia, for her early morning nursing session. Being her mom has been the most incredible thing in the world. Seeing Peyton with her just melts my heart. He is such an amazing father. He was so nervous when she was first born a few months ago, but he got over that within the first few days and he's now a pro at diaper changes and making her smile. At three months old, Olivia's starting to smile more and stays awake for longer stretches. Whenever Peyton comes home, she lights up as soon as she sees him and he is wrapped around her itty-bitty pinky finger. That man is a goner when it comes to his daughter.

I kiss his chest again, rousing him from sleep.

"Whatcha up to, gorgeous?" he asks, his voice thick from sleep.

"Just needing some anniversary loving. Olivia is asleep, so I thought I'd take advantage of that and take advantage of you." I start to kiss a trail down his abs, reaching the elastic band of his boxer briefs and tugging them down. I find his cock already hard and ready for me. We've only been intimate a couple of times since being cleared by my doctor a few weeks ago and I miss that connection with my husband.

I lick the head of his cock before I take the engorged head in my mouth.

"Fuck, baby," he moans as I slide down his shaft. I fist him with my hand and use it to help work him as I suck the first few inches of his cock into my mouth.

"That's enough," Peyton tells me, pulling me back up his body. He takes my mouth in a deep kiss and flips us over so he's on top of me. "Condom?"

"I've been on birth control for over a month now. We're good, and if we aren't, well, then we'll just get another little one to love."

He lines himself up with my opening and thrusts inside. I moan out in pure ecstasy as he completely fills me. Peyton gives me a few moments to adjust to his size before he starts to thrust, finding a rhythm we both enjoy.

"I wish I could suck on these," he grunts out, flicking a thumb over my nipples. I've got my sleep nursing bra still on and can feel the milk letting down from his stimulation. "They're so fucking sexy, all large and full like that."

"Not happening. You'd get a mouth full of milk," I remind him.

"I know, but I can still find you sexy with those milk-filled tits," he says, shifting his hips and lifting one of my legs to change the angle and depth he's able to hit.

"Yes!" I cry out as he hits my g-spot just right with the tip of his cock. "Don't stop, please!"

He listens to my cries and continues to thrust, hitting that exact spot, sending me over the edge. Peyton continues to thrust through my orgasm and moments later, I feel his cock swell as he tumbles over the edge and comes hard.

"Love you," he tells me as he collapses over me. He holds his weight up on his arms to not crush me.

I kiss the side of his head. "Love you."

"You've ruined me, woman," he says as he pulls out of me, grabbing a towel from the nightstand and handing it to me to clean up.

"How so?" I ask.

"Nothing wrong with it, I'm just a goner for you. Thank you for making me the happiest man alive. For giving me a chance. For giving me the best daughter in the world. For being my wife. I love you. Happy anniversary, baby."

"Happy anniversary, husband," I tell him as he brings his lips to mine in a passionate kiss I feel to my soul.

The End