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Story: Riding Through Life

“What’s that, Tiger?” Aftermath nuzzles my neck.
“In about nine months, we won’t be able to do this anywhere we want for eighteen years.”
Aftermath stops nuzzling my neck. He pulls his lips away from my neck to stare into my eyes. “Are you serious?”
“One hundred percent serious.”
I can feel Aftermath growing hard again inside of me. “I’m going to be a dad?”
“One of the best dads out there,” I respond.
Aftermath kisses me hard and begins moving again. His thrusts are long and deep and bring me to the edge quickly. We both shout out in pleasure as we tip over the edge together.
Riding the storm of life, Aftermath and I come out stronger on the other side. Now and always, he will be my ride or die as I am his.