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He grasped her fleshy hips and pounded himself into her, listening to her whimper and cry her third release. That was his cue. He slammed in hard, slapping her ass as he released. No condom. No barrier. She wasn’t on birth control now. He knew she was likely already pregnant, but if she wasn’t, he wanted to give his love her heart’s desire.
He would always give her what she needed.
He kissed down her back, and slowly, they came back to themselves. He kissed her back, then stood from his bent position over her prostrate body. Leaving to clean himself up, he returned to clean her before bringing her up to the center of the bed. Loving how she cuddled into him as though he could meet all her desires. Provide all her needs. That was his mission in life: to be all she would ever need.
“I love you, Rebecca Shea. Will you marry this mean Daddy that loves you with every atom of his being?”
She nodded as though that was all the energy she could muster. “Will you love me this way forever?”
“I’ll love you even more.”
“Carter, my love, my own Daddy, I’ll marry you.”
“I will love you until the day I die and beyond, Baby Bear.”
“And I love you totally. You are all I need, Daddy, all I will ever need.”
The End