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  She still wore the shirt, but he got all he needed right in front of him. Unbuckling his belt, he spanked the curve of her ass. She cried out, moaning as he thrust two fingers inside her pussy.

  “Fuck, you’re hot, tight, and wet. The best way I want my woman to be.” He knelt in front of her, plunging his tongue deep into her pussy. Coating his fingers with her cream, he pressed against her anus. Pushing a finger knuckle deep inside her ass, he fucked her cunt with his tongue. She came within seconds. Cole refused to stop. He didn’t want her to even remember her own name.

  Licking her clit, he plunged his tongue inside her in time with the thrusts of his fingers in her ass. She cried out, bucking back against him.

  “That’s it, baby. Fuck my tongue.” He muttered the words against her core.

  She whimpered, and he added a third finger, sawing them in and out of her tight ass. When she came a second time, he pulled away and went to the bathroom to wash his fingers. He licked her cream from his lips, relishing the taste.

  “You’re so fucking tasty.” He held a condom as he entered the room. “Are you ready to be fucked?”

  Sandy lay on her back, her legs opened wide.

  “I’m ready for you, Cole.”

  Handing her the condom packet, he pulled his cock out. “Put it on me.”

  She opened the packet with her teeth and rolled the latex over his length. Moaning, Cole struggled each second her fingers touched him. Nudging her back to the bed, he settled on the bed between her thighs.

  “You’re all mine.” He grasped her hip, glancing down at where his cock lay at her entrance.

  “And you’re mine.” She reached down, taking hold of his cock and pressing the tip inside her. “Now fuck me.”

  She met him thrust for thrust, driving them both close to the edge of pleasure. Her cunt tightened around his cock, and Cole lost himself within her body. He held her hands beside her head as he rammed inside her over and over again. The headboard hit the wall, banging with each hard thrust.

  “Fuck me, Cole. Make it hurt.”

  Slamming inside her, he let Sandy have it all. He gave her everything, wanting her to explode in pleasure. She came seconds before he found his own release. Grunting out his orgasm, his semen pulsed inside the condom. Collapsing over her body, he pressed his head to hers.

  Her cunt clenched around him, making it incredibly tight.

  “I love you,” he said, kissing her neck.

  “And I love you.” She looked up at him, smiling. “How could you think for one second it could be awful between us?”

  “I got lucky with you.” He dropped a kiss to her nose. Staying inside her, he moved over her to stroke her body.

  “Do you regret marrying me?”

  Cole shook his head. “No, I’m not regretting anything. Making you my wife was the best decision I ever made. Do you have regrets?”

  “Not a chance. I love being a wife to a nomad. It’s a bit against character, don’t you think?” she asked, chuckling.

  Laughing along with her, he kissed her head. He didn’t want to move from their position. “I wonder if we’ll last the next five years.”

  In one quick move, Sandy had him on his back, and she straddled his waist. “Baby, I can last the next ten years. Do you think you’ll be able to keep up?” She took over, sliding the condom off his cock.

  He groaned as she gave him a wicked grin, sinking down to take his cock within her mouth. Crying out, Cole went to heaven and throughout it all he held onto Sandy’s hand.

  Epilogue

  Ten years later

  Sandy smiled at Trey and Rick, who were each carrying their sons through the garden. The trees gave them all some nice shade away from the blistering heat. Cole walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her swollen stomach. Two years ago, the need to settle down had come to both of them while they were on the road. It had been a cold winter, and they’d been freezing their asses off. She’d been surprised while in the throes of passion when Cole told her it was time.

  “We’ll have our own little monster to add to theirs,” he said. He was close to forty and would soon be a father to his own son.

  “I know.” She rested back against him, watching the two brothers with their woman, Tanya. “They look perfect, don’t they? Like the ideal family.”

  “They are the ideal family. Trey and Rick adore Tanya. They’re happy, Sandy, just like us.”

  Turning in his arms, she wrapped her arms around his neck, cursing at how difficult it was to get close to him. He chuckled at her. “You’re so adorable when you can’t get your own way.”

  She huffed. “You won’t be thinking like that when you don’t get any tonight because I’m too big to get to you.” She raised a brow, seeing the horror on his face.

  “You wouldn’t.”

  “Make your life miserable? Yes, I would. I’ve still got that moment when you left me ten years ago. I mean, how do I know you’ve improved?”

  He growled, kissing her neck. “I’ll show you how much I’ve improved tonight.”

  She loved teasing him. Sandy no longer felt pain at the thought of what happened all that time ago. Since he’d left, he came back, married her, and now they were settling down about to start a family.

  “You’re going to be the death of me?” he asked.

  Smiling up at him, she went on her toes to press a kiss to his lips. “Do you have any regrets?”

  Cole shook his head. “No, this is more than I could have imagined.”

  “Good, because I love you.”

  He wrapped his arms around her. Her nomad had finally found it in his heart to settle down, and because of that, Sandy was so happy.

  The End

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