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Lars kissed her hand. “Not at all. It makes me love you back. Eddie, I’ve never known real love before. I see it now, and I never want to lose it. Will you marry me? Here in this hospital? Not because you need the money, or I need an inheritance, but because we love each other?”

Eddie wiped the tears from her face. “Yes, I will.”

The chaplain of the hospital performed a simple ceremony with the traditional exchange of vows, witnessed by the nurses that Eddie had developed a friendship with over the month.

Two weeks later, Lars brought his wife home to his house at the Fiske Ranch.

Chapter 8

Love at Last

Lars opened the front door. “Welcome home, Mrs. Fiske.”

Eddie walked into the ranch style home and looked at the minimal décor. “I didn’t even realize you had your own place.”

Lars held her hand. “I built this home a few years ago. I don’t spend much time here, ‘cause I don’t like being alone. I’d rather stay with my Grandpa or be on the rodeo circuit in my trailer.”

“I like it, Lars. It’s simple, not pretentious like I expected.”

“Well, if you like this, I have something I want to show you in the master bedroom.” Lars took her hand and led her down the hall.

Eddie giggled and followed him eagerly.

Lars closed the bedroom door and smiled at his beautiful wife. He walked over to her and kissed her, gently at first. Then he wrapped his arms around her as he slid his tongue into her mouth. She kissed him back with passion and desire.

He unbuttoned her long-sleeved plaid shirt and let it fall off her shoulders on to the floor. Eddie held her arms up as he lifted her tank top over her head. She unfastened her bra in the back and removed it. Lars cupped her breast in his hands and kissed her on the lips. He caressed her soft skin and gently ran his fingers to her nipples. They were hard, and her body trembled at his touch.

“You are so beautiful,” Lars whispered.

Eddie smiled and unbuttoned her jeans. She drew the zipper downward and watched as Lars anticipated what was coming. She stepped out of her jeans and slid down her panties. She sat down on the bed and motioned with her finger for him to join her.

Lars walked to her. She stopped him and loosened his pants while he removed his shirt. She lowered his pants and underwear and held his hard penis in her hand. She fondled him with her hands and tongue. He took all of him in her mouth and sucked on him while she caressed his balls. Lars leaned into her and held on to her shoulders. He had never been so consumed and felt weak in the most wonderful way. She slid him in and out of her mouth until he felt like he was going to peak.

He pulled out of her mouth and crawled on top of her. She slid back until she was fully on the bed. He kissed her mouth, her neck and her breasts. She moaned with pleasure. He ran his fingers down her firm abdomen and slid them between her legs. She spread her legs and moaned as he touched her clit gently and pushed his finger inside her.

When she oozed with wetness and climbed on top and inserted himself inside her. God, she felt so good. She was tight and wet and welcomed him with rhythmic gyrations.

He was already so worked up, it didn’t take him long to come inside her. He kept sliding in and out moving with her pelvis. Her moans became rhythmic and higher and he increased his speed. He thrust harder and harder until she yelled out and put her hands on his buttox indicated that he should stop.

“You want to go for two?” Lars asked.

Eddie smiled. “Not yet, cowboy. Just stay right where you are for a minute.”

Lars watched her face. He saw pure joy and satisfaction. He hoped he could see that look over and over for the rest of his life.

He slowly pulled out and lay by her side. She rolled into him and he held her until they fell asleep with legs intertwined.

The next morning, Eddie woke and felt Lars’ body spooning against hers and his arms around her. She couldn’t imagine a better way to wake up.

She moved his hand to cup her breast and he moaned.

“I like that,” he said.

“So do I,” Eddie replied.

She wiggled her butt and felt his penis start to grow.

“Mm, my baby wakes up horny.” He kissed her neck. “And I am happy to oblige.”

She giggled and turned to face him.

He rolled over on top of her and kissed her.

They made love again.

Lars collapsed at her side and lay his head on her breast. She ran her fingers through his hair.

“Lars, I want to talk about Tanya,” Eddie said.

Lars groaned. “No! Her name is not allowed in our bed, my dear bride.”

“Well, normally I would not bring up another woman in our bed, and I don’t want to get up and out of this amazing position, but I feel like we need to talk about our situation.”

Lars reluctantly agreed.

“I think you should claim your child and get joint custody if not full custody.”

Lars sat up. “What? I don’t even know if it is my child! Tanya has a reputation, you know.”

“Well, I think a paternity test is reasonable. But you have to admit it could be yours.”

Lars put his head down. “I suppose. But I don’t want a child with her, I want one with you. If it is mine, I’ll just settle with her. I’ll make sure she has plenty of money to take of herself and the child. But I do not want her getting in between you and me.”

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