Page 75 of My Downfall

“Oh, fuuuck,” she moans as she clenches around me, her skin flushing with the orgasm pulsing through her.

“That’s Daddy’s good girl.” I manage three more thrusts before I seat myself as deep as possible and unload inside her. My body collapses on top of hers as the last ounce of strength leaves me. I quickly roll us so she’s lying on top of me, her legs either side of my hips and my cock still buried inside her.

“You know what I get on Saturday?” My hands rub up and down her back.

“The best wife ever?”

“Yes. Definitely that, but also this.” My finger runs along the crease between her ass cheeks and pauses over that tight ring of muscle. A place where no one else has been; a place that is just mine.

Fuck.

“You’ve just come inside me, where your cock is still buried, and you’re already thinking about taking my ass?”

“I will always be thinking about taking your ass.”

Her body shakes and a snort leaves her, the tremors running through her and into me.

“What?” I ask, amusement lacing my voice even though I don’t know what it is she’s laughing at. If she’s happy, then so am I.

“You’ll want my wrinkly, seventy-year-old ass?”

“Damn straight I will. There will never be a time when I don’t want every part of you.”

“Well, thankfully my ass should be safe at seventy because you’ll be well into your nineties and erectile dysfunction should have set in.” A bark of laughter leaves me as my hand comes down on the very ass we’ve been discussing.

“Brat,” I murmur even as my heart pangs at her words.

It’s the only part of our relationship I hate; knowing I’ll leave this earth that much sooner than her. That she’ll have to live out the latter years of her life without me.

I’ll be waiting for her, though, not so patiently at those pearly gates ready to spend eternity with her, because that’s exactly what she is.

My eternity.

Chapter Forty-one

Mia

I’m the last to arrive which is exactly what I planned.

I slide into the booth next to Ava and reach for the cocktail that’s already on the table with my left hand.

“What the fuck is that?” Ava shrieks from beside me. I don’t think the other two have seen it yet but they’re about to.

“Oh, this?” I causally hold my hand up and flash the absolutely massive ring on my finger so they can all see. “It’s my engagement ring.”

“Shut up!” Bella screeches.

“Ahhhh,” Harper screams.

Ava grabs my hand and examines the beautiful piece of jewelry. “Holy shit,” she breathes.

“What the shitting hell?” Bella splutters and I can’t help but laugh at the shock on her face — on all their faces. It’s not far off how I looked on Sunday.

“I’m getting married on Saturday.”

Bomb dropped.

“Shut the fuck up,” Harper gasps.