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"I love you, Mia. Always and forever," he tells me, before he finally slides inside of me before I can respond with words. I can only respond with sounds as my moans turn out to be the reaction he's looking for.
He slides his rough hands behind me to grip my rear so he can go deeper inside of me. A love making where we can be as loud as we want without having to worry about awakening children down the hall.
It's primal, passionate, and animalistic the way my nails rake his back and how he doesn't hold back with giving me all of his power. My back moving against the hard ground that I can feel under the fabric of the tent floor.
His hips rolling into me like waves as I can't pull away from his eyes.
The way he gazes at me, as if I am his entire universe, his purpose in life distilled into one pivotal moment. And in that moment, I am consumed by him, my body and soul intertwined with his.
My pleasure surges through me like a raging inferno, demanding to be unleashed from its confined state. With each thrust of his body, my back arches off the ground and a guttural moan escapes my lips.
"Jake!" I scream his name, lost in the ecstasy of our union. My inner walls tighten around him like a vise, refusing to let go as we both reach the peak of pleasure together. He cries out my name too before collapsing onto me, our bodies trembling in ecstasy.
"I love you," I manage to whisper between gasps for air, as he kisses my forehead and pulls the covers over us. We lay there, entwined and breathless, as he whispers sweet nothings into my ear.
"Sleep now, my love. Get your beauty rest."
Chapter 21
~ Jake ~
Unexpected Surprises
It's been four months since the night I proposed to Mia under the canopy of stars, with the sweet aroma of pie lingering in the air, a night that seems both like yesterday and a lifetime ago.
Now, Mia's six months pregnant, her belly just starting to show, a gentle reminder of the life we're about to welcome together.
Our days have found a new rhythm, an intricate dance between my home and her apartment, weaving together the lives of our kids. Her belly grows with our future, and our hearts grow closer with every beat.
Today, we've decided to spend our day at the ranch, giving Emily and Dylan riding lessons.
Emily looks on with thinly veiled terror while I hoist her atop a gentle old gelding named Buster. Her hands are knotted together, her knuckles white, but she tries to relax at Mia's urging.
Dylan's child-like enthusiasm is infectious. He's decked out in a cowboy hat two sizes too big, a wide grin plastered on his face, declaring for anyone who'll listen that he'll be a cowboy when he grows up.
I watch Mia walk over to Emily, her steps careful and measured, a soothing voice carrying in the breeze.
"It's okay, sweetheart," she murmurs, adjusting Emily's helmet. "Buster is as gentle as a lamb. He'll take good care of you." Emily's wide eyes dart between Mia and me, searching for reassurance in our smiles.
Turning my attention to Dylan, I kneel to his level, adjusting the oversized cowboy hat that shields his eager eyes.
"Ready to ride like a cowboy, partner?" I ask, chuckling as he nods vigorously, his excitement barely contained. Helping him onto Peanut, a spirited but well-trained horse, I hold the reins, guiding him with gentle commands. Dylan's laughter fills the air, pure and bubbling with joy, infecting us all with its melody.
I glance at Mia and Emily, now circling the pen leisurely. Emily's grip has relaxed, and her posture has eased into the rhythm of Buster's gait. Mia walks alongside, a protective presence, her encouragement steady and unwavering.
The initial hesitance in Emily's eyes is replaced by a spark of thrill, a glimpse of the adventurous spirit taking hold.
I can't help but feel a sense of pride watching Emily conquer her fears. Her transformation under Mia's patient guidance is nothing short of remarkable. Glancing over at Mia, I catch her eye and offer a thumbs-up. "You're doing great, Emily!" I call out, my voice full of encouragement.
Mia turns to me, her eyes sparkling with accomplishment and a hint of gratitude.
"Thanks, Jake. She's coming out of her shell," she replies, her voice tinged with the warmth of success. Returning her focus to Emily, she adds, "See, Emily? I told you there was nothing to worry about."
Now visibly more comfortable, Emily manages a timid smile towards Mia and me. "It's not so scary after all," she admits, her voice still a whisper carried away by the wind but brimming with newfound confidence.
The moment pulls at my heartstrings, reminding me why we do this. We invite fear and watch it transform into joy before our eyes. I walk over to Dylan, who's now attempting to coax Peanut into a trot. "Hey, cowboy," I tease, "are you gonna show us how it's done?"
Dylan beams at me, the oversized hat slipping over his brow again. "Yeah! Watch me, Dad! Peanut and I are the fastest here!" His declaration is bold, filled with the innocent bravado of youth.
