Lassoing His Cowgirl(26)
Epilogue:
David
Damn! That woman is wearing my dick out. She has been on a twenty-four fuck and suck fest. I was raw as fuck and I am sure her ass was too. I think she was preparing for when I couldn’t be inside her. She is worried that I am going to get my needs elsewhere. What she doesn’t get is that she is the only one who does it for me. I am not going to say that I am not averse to sucking me off, when I can’t be in her pussy, but I can wait.
She is taking a nap, thank god. She acts like we haven’t done this before. We are going on our fourth kid already. Ryan and Stacy were nice enough to take the three with them for the weekend. I know that they will be hitting up my ass soon, but their kids are Satan’s spawn. If my kids did any of the shit those devils did, Ryan would have told me to go fuck myself when I asked for a sitter.
I was told by my lovely wife, who I think my niece and nephews took after, that I was to get them a fucking sitter, she didn’t neglect to add a growl in there for emphasis. I let it go because I had just shoved my huge cock down her throat, then bent her over, fucking her hard. Now my ass, or rather my cock is regretting that shit. With the kids here, I at least had a buffer between my cock and Pandora and her naughty box. I love the woman and her pussy, but shit I needed a break big time, six weeks, ought to do it.
“AHHH! David!” Damn I was out of my office and up the stairs in a hurry. My wife tried to play off the pains she was having earlier, but I know her body. I have worshipped and owned it, I can tell when she is in pain and discomfort, but I know keeping her nutty ass happy is a priority.
“Shit babe you…” The floor was soaked with fluid. I ran to the bathroom and threw a towel on the floor and helped her change into dry clothes, then carried her downstairs. I already had a bag packed and ready to go. I called the hospital, then Ryan and Stacy. My parents were staying with Jackie and Matt, so I called them afterward. I was a nervous wreck, I have done this before, but it doesn’t change the fact that my wife has to suffer. It drives me nuts, but I refuse to wear anything and she refuses to put drugs into her system, so I guess we will keep doing this shit until she can longer have any more.
We just got into the delivery room when she started aching, “I love you babe, you are doing good. Just breathe.”
“Damn it David, don’t tell me to breathe! If I didn’t breathe I would be dead. I may be a blonde, but I am not that dumb. Shit!” Her yelling stopped as a pain kicked in. I watch her in amazement, she is bringing our child into this world and even after four kids later it still is a wonder. I wasn’t upset with her words, but she would be soon. I understood her mood swings, I would be in a bad mood too, if I was her.
“Oh David, I am sorry. Please don’t leave, I promise I won’t yell again.” She was getting emotional and feeling sad. Shit, all I was going to do is get her some ice chips.
“I am not going anywhere. I love you and I have been with your crazy ass through all the others. I was just going to get you some ice.” Oh no, I called her crazy, fuck I am in for it.
“Crazy you try pushing a kid with your big ass head out the tip of your cock and we will see who is crazy! Now go get my ice chips.” This doctor needs to get her ass moving, this baby is getting ready. I can’t stand to watch her cry and the tears are coming. I hurried back with the ice when the doctor graced us with her presence.
“About fucking time doc!” This bitch was used to me already. She was really good at her shit and I let her know that after every kid, but I always gave her shit during the delivery because my wife was hurting.
She rolled her eyes at me before examining my wife. “Uh-oh, Evie, this one is deciding to make its appearance early.”
“We still have time to give her the drugs right?”
“I don’t want them David. How many times do we have to go through this?”
“How many times am I going to knock you up? So quit, I want the pain to go away. I don’t like this part.” I growled out to her.
She got all snarky with me, “Well this isn’t all peachy-keen for me either, if you haven’t noticed. Ahhh!” Damn the pain is back and hard, she paled for a second before letting out a hard cry and that was when the room was filled with other cries as my son had made his entrance in a hurry. The doc barely had time to catch him. My bruiser was born a whopping nine pounds ten ounces and the biggest of them all. Now we have three boys and my little princess. David was my oldest at four followed by Penny, Ian, Elijah and now little Mason. I looked down at my lovely wife grateful for all that she had given me over the last five years. She was still my everything. Her smiles, her laugh, her shitty attitude still had me ready to make love to her. This time was much shorter than the rest only two hours and I made a mistake of saying that to my precious Evie. She looked at me like I was a dead man, oops.