by Tory Baker
His hand disappears from my mouth, and my thoughts are solely on pleasuring him until I feel him smack my ass.
“Easton,” I moan.
“Are you going to listen to me now?” he questions. This time I do. I love feeling pleasure and pain together, but we’ve teased each other enough. I remove my hand and slowly go down his cock. Easton takes over, even though I’m the one on top, until we’re coming together. Yeah, this anniversary is one for the record books.
Epilogue
Easton
Five Years Later
“Mommy, no. I don’t want to wear undies.” I walk inside the house, and the back door is open, so I hear Joey telling Cam that. I swear, now that he’s potty trained, he’s become even more willful at the age of three. He’s going through this phase now where he refuses to wear underwear and would rather free-ball it. I just roll my eyes. It’s not like I can say much. There are some days I do that myself, especially if Cam and I get a night out when Joey is with a babysitter and Cam wears a dress. Fuck, that always brings me back to the moment where we need to have another date night.
“Fine, but you can’t just pull your pants down in public and go potty.” She huffs out a breath. We’ve talked about trying for another one, but Cam is working part-time, and so am I. We trade off our work hours to keep Joey out of daycare.
I chuckle as I make my way onto the patio where they’re sitting. I told them we’d go on a boat ride when I got home from the office, so to occupy Joey’s time, I’m sure she brought him outside to play with his new water table.
“Daddy!” Joey squeals when he sees me. I bend down as he rushes to me, pulling him into my arms to hoist him on my hip. His head finds the crook of my neck, something he’s always done since he was an infant.
Cam stands from sitting down while Joey was playing, walking toward me, and goes to my other side. “Hey, handsome, how was work?” A small smile tugs at her lips. She knows damn good and well how my day went, considering I was only there half the day. I’m finding it harder and harder to work in the office when I can be home to enjoy Cam and Joey.
I grunt out, “Whatever, so I can’t stay away. Who could blame me?”
“Not me. Joey and I just had a snack. He’s been chomping at the bit to use the new fishing pole you bought him. That’s why he was arguing about underwear.” She rolls her eyes.
“Baby, why would he need underwear when he’s going to be in a swimsuit?”
“That was before he finally put the swimsuit on. Your son took off his shorts and was bare A-S-S naked on the dock earlier, peeing no less. I had to tell him no fishing tonight if he didn’t put his junk away.” I’m trying my hardest not to laugh.
“No undies, Daddy,” my little boy mumbles into my neck.
“You don’t have to wear them, but you can’t pull your pants down on the dock or when you’re out with Mommy, okay?”
“Fine,” he grumbles.
We spend our evening out on the boat, me teaching Joey how to use his new fishing rod while Cam watches us and snaps pictures every chance she gets.
“You about ready to try for another one?” I bring up the question.
“I think so. I don’t want our children to be too far apart in age. Then they would be like only children.” Joey is sitting on the boat, his fishing pole in the holder, waiting until his bobber goes down. He’ll shout, “Fish on!” even when the waves pull it down. This gives me the opportunity to sneak in a kiss and hold my wife.
“We’re going to need lots of practice,” I whisper huskily into her ear.
“I guess I’ll have to call Melanie and see if she’s free tomorrow night,” Cam responds.
“You do that, and we’ll practice on making a little girl,” I wink.
“Fish on, Daddy!” Joey says. I stroll over, and sure enough, his bobber is down. I help him reel it in. He has the time of his life, even if he only catches a tiny baitfish.
“Smile, you two,” Cam says, holding up her phone. Joey holds his fish on the line, both of us smiling like crazy.
“Get in the picture,” I tell Cam. She sets it down, puts it on a timer, and we take a family picture together.
I never knew my life was meant to be this amazing, but one blue-eyed girl stumbled into my life, and I’m the happiest I could ever be.
The End
If you enjoyed this book, be on the lookout for Slade, Drake, and Bridger’s book coming Summer 2020.
About the Author
Tory Baker is a devoted mother living in sunny Florida who spends her alone time writing about Alpha men who love their women and put them first in everything they do.
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