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I lead her to the front porch, our boots thudding in unison on the creaky steps. It's dusk now, the sky a watercolor masterpiece of pinks, purples, and oranges. Crickets chirp their congratulations, and an owl hooting in the distance adds to the ambiance.

I clear my throat, suddenly tongue-tied. Sam's beauty in the soft, golden light takes my breath away.

"Colton?" she prompts, brows knit together in confusion.

I squeeze her hand, willing myself to find the right words. "Samantha Westbrook...I...love you. More than I ever thought possible. Fuck, honey, you get more beautiful to me every day. Keep going this way and you’re going to kill me.”

My cock is already hard, and I grab her hand and place it on it. “See what you do to me, wife?”

She grins, a smile of satisfaction on her face. “Well, what are you going to do about it, cowboy?”

I growl as I pull her into my arms.

“I’m going to fuck a baby into your belly like a man’s supposed to do, that’s what.”

I capture her startled gasp with my mouth, my cock already leaking at the thought of filling her up with my seed and impregnating her.

Breedingher.

Sam melts against me, her soft curves molding to my hard planes. I back her up against the porch railing, my hands roaming greedily over her body. She mewls into my mouth as I palm her full breasts through the thin sundress fabric.

"Colton," she pants as I trail open-mouthed kisses down the elegant column of her throat. "I need you."

A possessive thrill shoots through me at her words. I sweep her up into my arms and carry her over the threshold, just like a proper husband should. She clings to my neck, nuzzling under my jaw and sending sparks skittering across my skin.

In our bedroom, I set her on her feet only to slowly peel the dress from her body. It pools at her ankles and she steps out of it, clad only in white lace. My mouth goes dry at the sight.

"God almighty, you're a vision," I rasp, drinking in the dips and swells of her figure, the creamy expanses of skin, the dark auburn curls at the apex of her thighs.

"I'm all yours," she whispers, green eyes dark with desire. "Now and always."

I strip off my own clothes in record time, desperate to feel her skin on mine. When I gather her in my arms again, the slide of her silken flesh against my rougher body is pure bliss. I walk us to the bed and lay her down gently, following to cover her body with my own.

"I love you, Samantha," I murmur against her lips. "I'm going to show you just how much."

I worship every inch of her with hands and mouth, cataloging each breathy sigh and wanton moan. She arches beneath me, flushed and panting, as I suckle at her pert nipples until they're glistening peaks.

"Please, Colton," she begs, writhing restlessly. "I need you."

"I've got you, darlin'." I settle between her parted thighs, the head of my cock nudging insistently at her entrance. "Gonna fill this sweet pussy up until you're dripping with my seed. Gonna make you swell with my child."

She cries out, blunt nails digging into my shoulders as I surge forward, sheathing myself to the hilt in her tight, wet heat. We both groan at the exquisite sensation. I start to move, rolling my hips in a primal rhythm, making sure to hit that spot I know she loves.

She meets me thrust for thrust, undulating beneath me and gasping my name like a prayer. Our bodies move in perfect synchronization, skin slick with sweat, the air heavy with the scent of sex.

"That's it, honey," I growl, angling my hips to hit that secret spot inside her that makes her keen. "Milk my cock. Take every last drop. Wanna fill this belly up with my baby."

A filthy groan rips from my throat at the thought. Sam's pussy clenches around me, her back bowing off the bed. "Yes, Colton! Give me your baby. I want it so bad!"

Her words nearly undo me. A few more frenzied thrusts and I'm emptying myself deep inside her, jet after jet of my hot seed flooding her womb. "Fuck, Samantha. Breeding this sweet cunt. Gonna look so good all round with my child."

She sobs my name as her own release crashes over her, her silken walls milking me for everything I've got. Wave after wave of pleasure rocks through us both as we cling to each other, lost in the throes of passion.

When the tremors finally subside, I gather her close, tucking her head under my chin. Our racing hearts gradually slow, breaths evening out. I press a tender kiss to her damp forehead.

"I love you, Sam. More than anything."

"I love you too, Colton. So much." Her voice is soft with drowsy contentment.

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