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I grip my length, running my fist from root to tip. “For so long, I told myself this was wrong. You and me.”
Another stroke. “Listening to the voice in my head saying we would never work.”
Another stroke. “That I’ve got too much shit going on in my life to bring you into it.”
My eyes fall back as I take in her full tits. More than a handful and every bit perfect. Another stroke, followed by a painful hiss. “All along, my future was standing right in front of me. Someone who could be considered a beautiful mistake to some, but to me, you’re everything that’s greater than me. A beautiful complement to my life. And I hope with everything inside of me, that I’m yours, too.”
“You are.” Tears fall from her beautiful blue eyes, and I’m no longer worried about the twinge in my chest because from where I’m sitting, it’s all the good things I’ve ever wanted.
I line my cock up with her center, giving her my undivided attention as I thrust inside. “Holy fuck, baby.”
“Crew,” she whimpers. “You’re so deep. I feel you everywhere.”
My hips drive into her relentlessly before pulling out and dragging the tip of my cock against her clit. “I don’t ever want you to feel alone again, you hear me?” I grunt through thrusts. “Never again. Not when you’ve got me.”
“Never,” Juniper cries, hands gripping her tits and pinching the peaks of her nipples.Beautiful.
A rush of adrenaline fills me at the sight of us conjoined, the sound filling the air like the sweetest song. “I’m tired of pretending not to want you.”
With my truth announced between us, our bodies come alive together, desperate to be closer and closer until ecstasy takes over. “Fuck. I’m coming,” I grunt, gripping her hips and bringing her lips to mine.
“I’m…I’m…” she cries against my mouth. “I’m there, too.”
It’s as if everything in my life finally makes sense. Maybe Juniper is the reason behind Addie’s unfamiliar diagnosis or Dr. Wolk’s retirement. Or even the very reason I’m on my way to my own retirement.
Every challenge was sent our way in order to bringhertous.
Our climaxes erupt with both passion and fury, a mixture of moans and cries, even some tears, reminding me of the life I have that’s worth living. The life Juniper and I can live together.
Her breathing resolves, and I slip my cock free, already missing being inside of her. I’m on my feet in seconds, searching her home for a towel closet. After locating a small hand towel, I return, only to find Juniper leaning back against her forearms with the most love-drunk smile on her face.
I urge her apart again to clean her up. “What’s that look for?” I ask, tossing the towel to the side and closing her legs.
“Just thinking about your gift. Mine to you.” Juniper’s cheeks are flushed bright pink, and her lips puffy. She’s so beautiful it hurts at times. Before, it was because I knew I couldn’t have her, but now, it’s the idea ofnothaving Juniper that sounds painful.
“I almost forgot about that.” I turn to stand, searching for my sweats and boxers. “Should I open it?”
She shakes her head kindly. “Not yet. Wait for Doodle.”
She called my little girl Doodle.
I can’t stop smiling. “I can do that.”
Everything about tonight was unexpected. Juniper’s visit earlier. My visit tonight. And everything after. Would it be a stretch to say it’s been the greatest night ever?
Maybe. But only because I know in my heart of hearts…more of these are still to come.
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JUNIPER
Suburban Daddy
Good news. Ortho says he sees great progress with my mobility. As of now, no surgery.
That’s great news!
Suburban Daddy
