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Epilogue 1

 

“Why...are...you...being...punished?” I fucked into her harder after each word and slapped both ass cheeks hard. My hot as fuck girl creamed and shook all over my cock. I had to grab my shit and pull out before she made me shoot too soon.

“Bad girl.” I smacked her ass with my cock before dipping it into her open pussy, pulling out to tease her clit, before sliding back into her hard and deep. “Ugh.” She swallowed my shit whole.

I fucked her hard and deep, not giving a shit that the headboard was about to knock a hole in the wall, or the fact that her pussy had started out tight and only semi wet. By the third stroke her pussy was like a well, gushing juice all over my cock.

“You’re enjoying this huh, you like pushing me too far don’t you? Answer me dammit.” I smacked her ass hard leaving my handprint before reaching around and pressing down on her clit.

“Yes, Dane.” She stopped talking as her limbs started doing that trembling shit that meant she was cumming and cumming hard.

“Shit, fuck.” I had to hang on for dear life when she bucked and kicked beneath me while her pussy went into lockdown mode.

I tried pulling my cock out so I could keep fucking but she literally had my shit locked off.

“Release me.” I couldn’t even risk smacking her ass again because her freaky ass would lose it again. How the fuck was I supposed to control this girl if she did this shit every time? Taking her over my knee don’t work because we end up fucking, putting her ass in time out don’t work because she sulks and I cave, so I’m at a loss as to what the fuck.

I ended up biting into her neck, which made her body clench and release. I slid back to let my cock breathe before slamming back into her. She stayed with me all the way, throwing her pussy back at my dick and bouncing her ass.

Oh she was full of tricks tonight. “You see all this shit you’re doing? It’s still not gonna save your ass from punishment.”

I knew what her deal was. The asshole had stifled her and hadn’t shown her what real love looked like outside of a high school hall. Now she has a man that makes her feel safe and loved, she knows she’s set, that I have her covered in all ways, so she’s going buck wild.

It doesn’t help that Janine is a little instigator who has a man that knows what the fuck to do with a good woman, so she’s showing my girl all the ropes and the two of them are giving me a run for my money. Well her good friend ain’t gonna take this ass whipping for her, or whatever the fuck I come up with to deal with her ass.

I pulled out when I was close and shot off on her back and ass before hopping off the bed and heading to the shower.

I know that shit pisses her pregnant ass off, but since my seed had already done it’s job, I find that not giving her my cum when I was pissed at her was one of the surest ways to fuck with her, keep her ass in line.

In the last six months she’s turned my life upside the fuck down. I had no idea she could get up to half the shit she has. Even Alana the almost thirteen year old was easier to control, the fuck?

I’d vanquished the asshole ex once and for all that night, and after I’d told her why I did what I had she’d taken some time to get used to the idea. But when Alana was more receptive to my adopting her, that smoothed things out.

Last I heard the idiot he left his family for was making his life hell. I’m not sure what the fuck he expected, if she slept with him while he had a wife and kid, she most likely lacked all morals and conscience.

The little town was shaping up to be better than average, since I’ve made it a point to rub her new found wealth in the faces of all the fuckers that had shunned her after the divorce.

There isn’t a thing either of them need that isn’t provided and then some. Now my woman and kid walk with their head up and I make sure that they’re happy, or as happy as it’s possible for a female to be; miserable fucks.

Mark hasn’t even tried to see his daughter on the sly, which is something I’d never understand, but I more than make up for his absence. I haven’t missed a game or play yet, unless I had to be out of town.

Ilene has been flourishing to say the least, and the woman I’d fallen in love with in the supermarket aisle, was more than I’d hoped for.

I let her do her thing without limitation, except when it came to her safety

Her latest stunt wasn’t as bad as some, but still, if it wasn’t one thing with her it was another. I ducked my head under the on flow of water in the shower and tried to wash the shit away.

I flicked off the water and wrapped a towel around me before heading back into the bedroom. She was still pouting as was to be expected, but I wasn’t about to give in on this shit.

“Stop that sulking shit Ilene or I’ll wail your ass but good. What the fuck were you thinking?” If she rolls her eyes at me she’s gonna get it.

“It wasn’t that bad, you’re acting like I was trying to get hurt on purpose...”

“Ilene, what the fuck? You’re six months pregnant what the hell were you thinking?” She’s trying to make me crazy that’s what I’ve finally come to realize.

She’d asked me to get something down from the closet that was buried under a crap load of her bullshit. I had shit to do because we’ve got to eat, so I asked her to wait until my return since it wasn’t a matter of life or death.

Imagine my surprise and near heart failure when I walked in the door hours later, only to see her up on a stepstool trying to reach the shit herself. Things wouldn’t have been so bad if she hadn’t mouthed off at me when I scolded her for taking unnecessary risks.

I watched her flounce around the room in her pique without saying a word. Her little snit was about to get her ass in a whole lotta trouble, but I didn’t say anything, just sat there as if I didn’t see a damn thing. I was about to tell her to sit her ass down before she made shit worse for herself but the phone rang.

From her words I knew it was Janine on the other end, and when the conversation turned to whispers I figured I was the topic of the night.

Her voice only came back up when they started in on some party or the other that they had plans to attend. I listened to the whole thing while my eyes were trained on the TV that I wasn’t watching as I waited for my nuts to air dry.

As soon as she hung up I turned it off and called her over to me. “Come here.” She was smiling again and seemingly over her shit, too bad I was about to rip that band aid off again.

I grabbed the back of her head and brought her face down close to mine. First I kissed her lips before moving my mouth to her ear. “You’re not going.” She tried pulling away to argue but I held her in place.

“You say shit else to me about this it’s gonna get worse for you. You wanna act up this is the price you pay.”

“But...”

“Shh, leave it; now go get ready for bed, and baby, if you disobey me on this you’ll live to regret it.” I let her go and turned the TV back on, dismissing her. I was still pissed way the fuck off

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Epilogue 2

 

DANE

 

“She’s been in pain for two hours what the fuck are you doing?” The fuck looked at me like I was stupid. First of all, he wasn’t even supposed to be her doctor with his male ass, so that shit already had me twisted.

Her water broke at a very inopportune moment if you know what I mean, and scared the living shit outta me. I still wasn’t over it.

Things were good when we got here. My daughter had kept a cool head while I was fighting hard not to fall apart, and that had gone a long way to helping me get through it.

Half an hour after she’d been admitted, her doctor had to go tend to some high risk some fuck or the other, and I wasn’t trying to sound like a heartless fuck, but what the fuck did that have to do with me and what the fuck I was dealing with here?

“You do realize Mr. Nightingale that some labors can take days.” He had the nerve to say that shit to me. I hate his fucking guts, but that could be the fear talking.

“What I realize is that if you don’t do some shit about this fuckery I’m gonna shoot your ass right here in front of all these fucking people.” He took a hasty step back and I reached back for my piece.

“Dane.”

“You pipe down.” I pointed my finger at her. I wasn’t in the mood for any of her placating bullshit. She’s too fucking nice, that’s why we’re in this shit now. If she hadn’t told the other quack that it was okay to pawn her off on this asshole, none of this would be happening. Surely no woman would subject another to this shit.

I know a lot about technology, I know how far we’ve come so that people don’t have to put up with this kind of pain bullshit.

I was trying to stay calm, but I’m usually the one calling the shots in a stressful situation, this shit was not for me. If my words weren’t getting through to his over educated ass, a bullet would.

My daughter was in the waiting room with my parents, and most of my guys had made it for the main event. We were still in the middle of moving the business here but I haven’t been much help with that, because she hit month seven and shit got real.

After the first time I saw my son doing gymnastics in my wife’s stomach I realized just what the fuck I had signed up for. I made it a point to see that she had every comfort and lacked for nothing. Now this shit.

“What kind of third world fuckery are you running here anyway? Fix that shit.” She was back to screaming and I was really going to shoot the fuck.

The drugs they’d given her didn’t seem to be working all that well if you ask me. ”DANE.” I hurried to her side and went back to what I’d been doing. She crushed the bones in my hand as she bore down, while I made every promise under the sun if she just got through this horror. I did stop short at giving up the pussy though.

It felt like forever before the screaming stopped and a squalling little gnome was placed in my arms. I couldn’t tell you what I thought or felt in that moment, everything ceased.

My heart kicked against the wall of my chest so hard I thought I would break free, and we’re not going to talk about the moisture that gathered in my eyes.

“Fuck babe, he’s perfect.” I placed him on her chest and held them both for the first few minutes of his life. Who’d have thought that one glimpse of the most perfect ass in the world could lead to this?

I finally let his sister in the room where I’d barred her because she didn’t need to be seeing this shit.

“Hold his head squirt.” Their mother was crying silent tears as we watched our kids in awe. I felt like I could finally breathe for the first time in months.

The idiot doctor was all smiles like he’d done something, and I was still fighting not to plant my foot in his ass, but at least it was over and they were both fine. I wouldn’t have to call the AMA and have his ass stripped of his credentials after all.

That night I sat in the chair next to her bed with her hand in mine while my son slept on my chest. All was quiet now, the others had gone, Alana was with Janine and it was just us three.

“Dane?” Her voice was sleep tired and I wondered how she found the will to speak after what she’d been through.

“Right here love.” Junior squirmed on my chest but settled when I kissed his little head. She squeezed my fingers and went back to sleep, leaving me to watch over my world with a smile on my face.

THE END

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