Page 34 of Filthy Uncle To Go

“What is it? Just tell me,” I growl. She hesitates again, each second driving me insane.

“Well, did you mean what you said?” she finally asks.

“What do you mean?” I ask. “Which part?”

She gulps.

“What you said before about getting married.” I stare into her warm brown eyes, and my heart instantly turns into putty.

“Every word,” I say as I slowly reach into my pocket. I’d wanted to do this in front of her family, but with all of the pandemonium going on around us, it slipped my mind. Now, I’ve never been more sure about anything in life than I am about her. I used to think that I would never find love again, and I was ready to settle for a life of loneliness, but then Jenna came.

I gaze deep into her chocolate irises as I pull the jewelry box out of my pocket and take one knee. The large stone sparkles in the light, throwing small glimmers throughout the room.

“Jenna Miller, I love you,” I intone in a low voice. “I don’t want to come between you and your family, but I love you too much to stop,” I say. “Will you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Drake Morgan? Will you make this wretch a happy man?”

Her eyes glimmer with tears.

“Yes, Drake, I’d love to become your wife, and my family will change their minds, you’ll see. They just need to see how serious we are,” she says.

I stare into those warm brown eyes.

“But what if they don’t? What if they never approve of us being together? I don’t want to be the reason you drift away from your family,” I say.

She squeezes my hand, still smiling.

“That won’t happen. Sure, Mom and Dad are upset now, but it won’t always be this way. They love me, and I know that deep down inside, they want what’s best for me. This is what’s best for me.Youare what’s best for me,” she says before leaning in to press her lips against mine.

With that, I seize her mouth and claim this woman. My heart races as we kiss, and inside, I exult. I know for certain that I want to feel this way forever. I have the woman that I love, and she’s carrying my child. Maybe our relationship is untraditional, but it’s the kind of love most people hope to find one day. The same kind Jenna reads about all of the time in those romance novels. Only this isn’t fiction – it’s real.

Placing my hand on her stomach, I gently rub the small pooch as I kiss her forehead. My baby is in there. The beautiful brunette looks up into my eyes and smiles, warming my heart. Nothing else seems to matter when I’m holding Jenna in my embrace, and now, our time together will last for eternity.

Epilogue

Jenna

Amoan flows from my lips as Drake sucks on my clit. He places his hand over my mouth to keep me from being too loud. After all, our baby girl, Emily, finally fell asleep an hour ago, and the last thing we want to do is wake her. She’s in the next room and the door is closed, but things can get pretty loud when Drake and I make love.

My legs begin to shake as he strokes my throbbing flesh with his tongue. My mouth is covered, but somehow, my melodious groans break free from his hand. I can’t help it; the sensation makes my entire body tingle and my back arches with pleasure.

“Mmmm!” I cry out. “Oh god, yes!”

“You taste so good,” he whispers, teasing my clit with his lips. “Like the sweetest honey.”

I bite my lip and try not to moan. Yet, I don’t think I can hold back any longer because I’m about to lose control. A burst of moans flows from my lips as creamy come rushes from my wet cunt, but Drake’s ready. He swallows it all, gulping furiously and then grabs my quivering legs and holds them still.

Slowly, my husband maneuvers his huge form on top of me. As he kisses me passionately, I can’t help but feel like the luckiest woman in the world. Everything that we’ve been through together has been totally worth it. It was difficult at first because my parents wouldn’t speak to us. They accused Drake of seducing a naive, innocent girl and then knocking me up. They couldn’t understand that I made these choices of my own free will, and that our love is very real.

Plus, it wasn’t just my parents. For a while, I wasn’t speaking to my entire family. I get that everyone was shocked by our relationship, but they treated Drake as if he was an evil criminal. Grandma and Grandpa accused him of disrespecting my Aunt Naomi’s memory and questioned if he ever really loved her. Jack and Nancy went no-contact, telling people that he was a child molester. But Drake handled it well. He said everything would pass, and sure enough, it did.

After all, little Emily was born, and that’s when the ice began to thaw. My mother and father looked into their new granddaughter’s baby blue eyes, and they couldn’t help but fall in love. Although things aren’t totally back to normal yet, Leanne and Michael adore Emily, and will occasionally babysit for her. They’ve even said a grudging hello to Drake in passing, and acknowledge his presence, which is more than I expected.

I gently caress my husband’s back as we share an intense kiss. Slowly, he eases his stiff cock inside my soaking wet pussy, causing me to gasp. Then, he pushes my legs back as he strokes deep inside of me. His blue eyes still make my heart pound inside of my chest, and I gaze into them deeply as we make love. Gently, he rubs my clit as he hits my G-spot and I try to stifle my groans, but it’s impossible.

“Ohhh!” I moan throatily. “You feel so good, Daddy!”

Dark streaks decorate his cheekbones as he enters me again and again, filling me with that stiffness.

“Yes, baby,” he growls. “Enjoy it. Take it all.”