by Sam Crescent
She melted against his touch, needing more.
“Touch yourself, April. I’m not going to last.” He pounded inside her like they hadn’t spent a lifetime of making memories.
April touched her clit, stroking herself to orgasm. Henry groaned, coming seconds later. They collapsed onto the floor. Glancing at the clock across from them, April chuckled.
“I never knew we could do this in ten minutes,” she said.
“Shit, is that how long we took?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yep, I think we set a world record.”
“We didn’t even have kids to interrupt us.” He stayed still inside of her. “I’m not going anywhere. There’s no need to rush.”
Taking her time, April caressed his body. “The last twenty-five years have been amazing,” she said.
“I’m so looking forward to the next twenty-five.”
Staring up into her husband’s eyes, April smiled. Through her mind ran the memories of their time together. The way he stood beside her each time she gave birth. He’d been her rock when she needed him most. She remembered the humor when he finally got even with Blake. April always found it strange that Henry thought it was good to have some payback and be a cock-block, as he called it.
Either way, it was fun to watch the humor between father and son.
“You’re thinking again,” he said, kissing her between the eyes.
“I know. I’m thinking what a wonderful, amazing life we’ve led so far.”
“April Jones, you were best guilty craving I ever had and have been the great love of my life.”
He leaned down taking her lips. April couldn’t find a reason to fault him. Their life had been perfect, and she knew it would continue to be so for the next twenty-five years.
The End
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