Mila
Six months later
The weather couldn’t have been more perfect for my wedding day. The sun was shining, a cool breeze rustled the trees, the heat from the summer finally breaking.
If it were up to Rowan, we would’ve been married the day after he proposed but I wanted time to plan.
Lacey and Sadie from the spa have become two of my closest friends. And since they both had weddings of their own to plan, we all decided to join forces and do it together. And be each other’s bridesmaids.
Now as I stood in our own backyard, before all of our friends in town, my brother and our mother, and Rowan’s parents, and I looked up into Rowan’s face, I never felt as much love as I did in that moment.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife.” The justice of peace said and Rowan grabbed my head and pulled me in for a long, deep, earth shattering kiss. The crowd cheered and so did we when finally stopped kissing.
How did I get so damn lucky?
Leaving a shitty relationship after being cheated on to then meeting the man of my dreams shortly thereafter while living in a new town, who would’ve ever guessed this is where I’d be?
We partied all night long and when two in the morning rolled around, Rowan carried me in his arms, over the threshold to our now shared cabin, and we made love on every surface.
As husband and wife.
Two months later, we stopped the condoms. If you would’ve asked me if I wanted children before I moved to Appleridge, I would’ve said no. But meeting my person changed my perspective. The urge to become a mother grew stronger by the day and when I brought it up to Rowan, he became overwhelmed with emotion.
“I’d love nothing more than to fill this home of ours with babies.”
“Really?” Tears filled my eyes as I climbed into his lap.
“Really. Little versions of us running around? Sign me up.”
“I love you so much, husband. ”
“And I love you so much, wife. ”
“You know I think we might need a bit of practice. What do you say we get started?”
“Oh I think we’re going to need a lot of practice. And we should definitely start right now. Like right this second.” Rowan began taking my shirt off.
“And the second after that…”
“Baby, I’ll fill you with all the cum I’ve got. Let’s make twins, or triplets, or…”
“Hey, slow down there. One baby at a time, okay?”
“Okay, okay.” Rowan nuzzled my neck and nipped at the skin. “But I’m still going to fill you with as much cum as I can.”
“Yes please.”
“Always.”
THE END