Chapter 75: Epilogue

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2026:

Our life is changing; our kids are growing up, and Jordan is really having a hard time. Nathaniel just graduated college, Jayden is a junior, and Natalie is a sophomore, Kristen and Tristan are fifteen and in high school. They got their learner's permits, and now they always want to drive. It's hard having two at the same time. 

The daughter that broke Jordan is our Natalie; she has been dating Jacob for the last five years. She lost her virginity to him, and they found out they were expecting.

While she was home, I made sure she stayed on her birth control shots. She swears she didn't miss one; her doctor said her body may have become immune to it. I thought Jordan was going to strangle him.  

Jordan is not happy that our daughter is pregnant. He blew a gasket when she told him. Jordan doesn't lose his temper very often, but he was mad. 

I, on the other hand, was sad that my little girl's future was being taken away from her. I promised them that we would do whatever we could as long as she finished college and got her degree.

It is the middle of her Sophomore year; the baby is due mid-summer, right in the middle of his tour. I told her I would watch the baby while she was at school. 

Jacob proposed to her the following week. She said yes. They are getting married in three weeks at our house. Jordan was mad, so mad. I knew how to calm him down, so I took him to our room after they left and got him calm.

He looked at me after we made love, "You do know you can't fix everything like that?"

"I fixed you, didn't I?" 

He rolled his eyes; he hated to admit defeat. "Yes, baby, that's because you know I can't say no to you, ever."

"I know, and I knew that was exactly what you needed to relieve the anger you had boiling inside of you, and what better way to relieve it than fucking your wife. I knew when you were calm because that's when you slowed down and started making love to me. Either way is fine with me."

"Was I rough at first? I know I was mad."  

"Not at all; I enjoy it rough."

"Do you, now? Let me see if I can release some more and make you scream."

"I'm all yours. Do with me whatever you want?"

"You, my beautiful bride, just said the wrong thing. I am going to spend the rest of the night doing everything I want. Do you need food or a drink before we start?"

"Yes, let's eat. Then we can spend the rest of the night with you doing everything you want." 

"Poptarts?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, Poptarts sound perfect. The kids are staying at their friend's house tonight. Let's go to the kitchen."

"Oh, baby girl, kitchen, extra room in the basement, pool table, music room, piano, washer, kitchen table, media room, and every other fucking room in this house."

He ran to the kitchen and tossed two packs of Poptarts in there. He grabbed her hips and sat her on the counter. He grabbed the whipped cream out. He slid between her legs and sprayed it on her. She shuddered as he placed her legs on his shoulders.

He licked her as she moaned. She couldn't close her legs because he held them apart as he licked her. When the Poptarts finished, he grabbed them, and she took one and ate a bite. She then broke a piece off and fed it to him as he fingered her. Once it had cooled down just enough, she broke a piece off and laid it on her core. He ate it off. 

They did this until all the Poptarts were gone. He licked her twice after she already reached her climax. She then switched places with him. She squeezed the whipped cream on his tip and smiled. She licked it just enough to make him moan. She squeezed some more and licked his slit. She squeezed it all the way up his erection and slid him into her mouth.

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