Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
“Yes, please, yes. All of it. Need it.”
I made a noise that didn’t sound human as I came, emptying myself and feeling as though I was giving Jacob my entire self.
A few seconds later, he reached down to where we were joined. “I need to feel your cum in me. Please.”
I slid out, making him whimper, then he pushed his finger inside and brought it out covered in my seed.
“Lick it,” I commanded.
Jacob closed his eyes and obeyed, sliding his tongue up his finger, then sucking it dramatically. I shoved his legs apart and looked at him, used, taken, dripping with my cum. I pushed some of it back inside him, and he groaned.
“Yes. Make me keep your seed inside me.”
I used my fingers and tongue to stuff him full again, then lay with my head on his ass. I’d never imagined feeling so utterly content.
When I thought I was capable of standing, I took him to the tiny shower. We managed to squeeze in together and get clean. Afterward, I held him on my lap wrapped in a fluffy towel.
“That was amazing. Whatever it takes, I’m going to get you to let go like that again. Every time you’ve fucked me, I’ve sworn it was even better than the last, but that… I couldn’t even have fantasized something that good.”
I kissed the top of his head and pulled him against me. “I guess we’ll just have to see if we can top it.”
“We’ve got time.”
“We do. All the time in the world.”
“You’re sure you want me here?” Jacob asked.
“I’ve never been surer of anything. I didn’t think I could handle a relationship. I thought it would make everything else harder, but it hasn’t. You’ve made it easier.”
“I guess that’s what love can do.”
“I don’t know if you’re magical, or love is, or both, but I have no intention of giving either up.”
“I love you, Grant.”
“I love you too, baby, and I know I always will.”
34
EPILOGUE
A Little Over a Year Later
Jacob
I attempted to catch my breath after a mind-blowing orgasm. After over a year together, sex with Grant just kept getting better.
“You okay, sweetheart?”
“Mmm. Yeah.” I lay on Grant’s chest, unconcerned with how sweaty and sticky we both were. I knew I’d eventually be chilly, but for now, everything was perfect. The evening was quiet, Grant’s arms were around me, his cock was still inside me, and I felt like the luckiest man alive.
I jumped when my phone rang.
Grant snarled. “Who the hell is calling in the middle of the night?”
At the same time, we both said, “Rhys.”
We’d bred my horse Daisy nearly a year ago, and we were expecting her to give birth any day. My phone nearly slipped from my hand in my excitement.
“Rhys, what’s up?”
“Daisy’s in active labor. I think this foal is finally on its way.”
“Really? You’re sure?” We’d had a false alarm a few days before.
“As sure as I can be. Things seem to be moving along quickly, especially for a first-time mom.”
“We’ll be right there.” No way in hell was I going to miss the birth of this foal.
Grant and I dressed quickly. I started to run out the door barefoot in just a t-shirt and jeans.
“Wait. It’s cold out there,” Grant called.
“Boots take too long.”
“Here.” He handed them and my coat to me and scooped me up in his arms.
“You can’t carry me all the way to the barn.”
“The hell I can’t. That’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
We were both laughing as we entered the barn.
“Shh.” Rhys rolled his eyes as Grant set me down. “You don’t want to spook Daisy.”
I pressed my lips together and crept closer to the birthing stall we’d set up for my beautiful chestnut mare.
I was still holding my boots, too eager to see her to put them on. Daisy was lying on her side, and I could see her belly moving up and down with labored breaths.
“Are you sure she’s okay?”
Rhys nodded. “She’s doing great.”
“How long do you think?”
“You know it’s hard to predict, but if all goes well, I’d say we’ll have a foal in an hour.”
The time seemed to pass much too slowly. Periodically, Rhys or I checked on her, but she was doing great on her own. I was almost halfway through a two-year applied science in veterinary medicine degree. I was getting experience with horses as well as cows, pigs, and other farm animals. I hadn’t decided yet if I would do more training after this degree, but I loved what I was learning, and I finally felt like a true contributor to the ranch.
Grant might never want me truly assisting with the more nefarious side of our business, but he was happy for me to work with the animals.
Finally, after three hours of waiting, Daisy delivered a beautiful little girl who looked just like her. I was in awe as I watched the foal struggle to stand and then nurse for the first time. Grant stood next to me, holding my hand in a tight grip. I turned to look at him and saw tears shimmering in his eyes. “Are you okay?”