Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 21830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
When we’re both undressed, I slide my hard cock into her wet little pussy with a heavy groan. She bites her bottom lip and moans. There’s pure satisfaction on her face as I push all the way in.
Her wet warm pussy clamps around my cock, squeezing me as I hold it in.
“I love you, Ivy,” I whisper over her lips.
Her eyes light up with joy. “I love you too. So fucking much.”
I kiss her hard and then we start making each other moan in the way that only mates can…
Passionately…
Perfectly…
…and in complete and utter love.
Epilogue
Ivy
Twelve Years Later…
“You look like a homeless ghostbuster,” Mary says with a laugh as we walk down the spooky Halloween-decorated street.
“I’m a parachuter!” I snap back with a fake glare that turns into a laugh. “You’re just jealous.” Although, she is looking pretty cute dressed up as a mouse.
“My mate looks beautiful,” Easton says as his arm tightens around mine. “This is how she looked the first time I saw her and fell in love. I’ll remember that moment for the rest of my life. I love it. And I love you.”
“Awww,” I gush as I rest my head on his shoulder as we walk. “You must be the sweetest pirate who ever lived.”
He lifts up his curved plastic sword and gives me an Arrrggghh!
Our kids are darting from house to house in their costumes, trying to get as many Halloween candies as they can.
It’s been an amazing decade and a bit for Easton and I. We’ve had three children, had our own house built on the ranch, and fallen deeper in love than is normally recommended.
It’s been an incredible journey and it feels like we’re still just getting started.
“Mom!” my little one Becca shouts from a doorstep. “My dress keeps falling down!”
Becca comes rushing over looking like a princess who had one too many at the end of the ball. The bottom of her dress is all muddy and keeps getting caught under her foot. She must have snagged it because it’s all torn around the shoulder and her thick sweater is poking out.
“It’s all broken,” she complains in that whining five-year-old tone I know so well. “I want to take it off.”
“And not have a costume?” Easton says as he fixes the crooked tiara on her head.
“I want to go as my bear.”
“No bears!” I quickly warn.
“We can go in our bears?” Jeff asks from someone’s front yard.
“No!” Mary shouts to Jeff and Paul, which are her and Cameron’s twins.
It’s too late. Jeff and Paul are already yanking off their Harry Potter and Ron Weasley costumes and beginning to shake.
“I said no!” Mary shouts, but their bears burst out of them before she can stop them. They grab their candy bags in their mouths and charge over to the next house.
“Will you do something?!” Mary says as she slaps Cameron’s arm. He just shrugs.
“If they’re phasing into their bears, then so am I.”
I lunge for Becca but she’s quick and leaps away from my outstretched arms as she begins to shake. Her princess dress explodes into tatters as her little Kodiak bear bursts out of her.
All I can do is shake my head as her bear grabs her candy bag in its mouth and follows her cousins.
It’s not long before all of my kids, nieces, and nephews are in their bear forms keeping an astonishing pace as they rush from house to house.
Luckily, everyone around here is familiar with shifters and has at least one in their family, so it’s not that big of a deal, even though a few people do get the fright of their lives when they open their door expecting a bunch of cute kids but end up seeing ten bears staring at them with candy bags in their mouths.
“They get that from you,” I say as I look at Easton with a side-eye.
His grip on my arm tightens. “Just think… they’ll get more candy this way.”
“That’s not a good thing.”
“Extra candy that we can stuff our mouths with once they go to bed.”
“Now you’re talking,” I say with a smile.
He leans down and kisses me on the lips.
I lick my lips and smile. He’s all the candy I need.
He’s the only thing I need.
And I got him.
Forever.
The End!