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Afterparty

Summary:

After Fairy Godmothers' birthday party, Evie and Doug return home. Initially, they intended to come home and go right to bed buuut after some conversation, Evie and Doug decide to enjoy a little bit of their own fun.

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Or, an excuse to write hardcore Devie smut.

Notes:

Oh boy Okay, back again with some Devie stuff! Let's see here okay--

First, this was initially intended to be like domestic fluff but ended up being hardcore smut. That's what a month away from a piece will do to you HA.

Uh, so could you say they're a bit outta character? Sure. Definitely. But uh

I just really wanted to write hardcore smut lol. So--Enjoy EHE.

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Auradon was soaked in white light from the moon and the soft harmonious song of crickets and frogs drifted gently throughout the forest.

The only disruption to Summer's song was the distant sound of an Auradon Royal limo approaching the cottage before it came to a stop. It was followed then by the sound of two car doors being opened and moments later, they were shut.

“Sometimes I wish this cottage was just a bit closer to the road…” Evie commented her voice was a bit horse.

“Me too…it’d make things a lot easier,” Dizzy said with a sigh.
The two stood at the end of the path that led up to the Cottage's front door, the two were stuck waiting on Doug.

“Doug, I know you don’t want to wake her but maybe–it might be best we just wake her up and then tire her back out again… Leo is getting heavy,” Evie said, the pain in her lower back had finally started to sink in, which led to Evie needing to readjust and hoist him up higher on her hip.

Doug sighed, “Then take Leo inside, let Sasha and Bellatrix out, and put him down? I never said you had to wait on me.”

Before Evie could say anything, Dizzy jumped in.
“Give me Leo and I will totally go put him to bed for you. I’ll let Sasha and Bellatrix out while I’m at it, and I’ll meet you in the living room?”

Relief washed over Evie as she carefully handed her son over to Dizzy, “You are a lifesaver, Diz. I genuinely don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Dizzy snickered, “Probably die. I’ll see you guys inside.”
With those final words, Dizzy turned away and began up the path to the front door of the cottage.

Evie’s focus returned to Doug. “Doug, honey, I love you, but it’s not worth it…just get her out and if it wakes her up, it wakes her up.”

Before Evie could spit out another protest, Doug had managed to get Sophie free from her car seat without waking her up.

“I told you it was possible, you just have to be patient,” Doug said as he stepped aside for Evie.

Evie rolled her eyes as she leaned into the limo one last time, her fingers wrapped loosely around the diaper bag shoulder strap, and she stepped back to pull it out.
“Yes, but we could have been inside three minutes ago, had you just woken her up.”

Doug didn’t respond. Evie shut the door to the limo and turned back to her cottage.
“I’m just saying…” Evie added quietly as she began up the gray pathway.

Doug was slow. He was determined to prove his point that it was possible to get Sophie from the car to her crib without waking her.

“Ya know, as much fun as the party was, I hear any more unsolicited parenting advice from your mother I think my head might explode,” Evie commented casually as she pushed open the front door and quickly stepped aside to allow Doug in first.

Doug sighed, “Yeah sorry about that…I don’t know what her problem is.”

Evie scoffed as she shut the door behind him. “Uh. It’s painfully obvious? Her problem is that you had children with and married a villain kid? Duh?”

The lights had been turned on by Dizzy and the comfort of being in her own home was nice.
Sure. The cottage was a bit messier than normal, but it was merely that people lived here.
Dizzy had school books on the table and Leo had left his blocks all over the floor.
Sophie's play makeup was sprawled out on the couch and Evie had left a load of laundry on the couch by accident.
The kennel doors were open and Evie could make the silhouette of Dizzy out in the backyard.

The diaper bag gently slid off her shoulder and hit the floor with a soft thud.

“Nah Evie, that’s not it. As convinced as you are, my mom hates you, that’s not the case. Be logical. You’ve proven yourself to be a very intelligent, very well-rounded young lady despite your background and you’ve proven to be an even better wife, business owner, and the absolute best mother on the planet.”Doug said as he slid his left foot followed by his right out of his shoes.

“I’m putting this discussion on hold until she’s in bed. Don’t get in your head.” He insisted as he disappeared down the hallway.

Evie contemplated playfully arguing back but opted to let it go. With a slight huff, Evie bent down and undid the zipper on her left boot followed by her right, and carefully stepped out of the red booties, two inches of height disappeared.

While Evie was bent over, blue hair dangling in her face, the gray tabby cat appeared from underneath the couch, “Hey Clove…were Sasha and Bellatrix good tonight?” She asked softly and carefully scooped the cat up in her arms.
She cradled the cat like a baby but just for a moment.

Her attention was grabbed by the back door being opened. First was Bellatrix, then Sasha, and then Dizzy.
“Both girls did both outside.” She said warmly as she shut the door.

Evie tossed Clove onto the back of the couch, a grin found its way to her face. “Oh my goodness Bellaboo! Hello princess!” She exclaimed, the dog bounded over to her, her front paws stretched up and found their place on Evie’s shoulders.

“Sasha leave Doug alone!” Dizzy called out as the large white puppy had started down the hall, but when she heard her name she did a quick 180 and turned all her attention to Dizzy.

Evie felt a warmth hit her. It was an inside warmth.
Sure, there certainly were aspects of her life that weren’t perfect– far from it but then there were other parts that were pulled straight from a fairytale.

“Hey E? Can I ask you something?” Dizzy asked, her gaze fixed on Evie.

Evie nodded, her fingers stroked her dogs’ soft coat. “Always Diz, what’s up?”

“Was tonight…oddly different?” Dizzy hesitated, “Like, we’ve been to several parties for several people but it felt like tonight things just were…way different?”

Evie paused, her mind wandered back to earlier. To the Fairy Godmothers’ birthday party. Mal hadn’t treated her differently and neither had Jay or Carlos.
It was mostly older adults who had been weird.

“I guess maybe because it was the first event we attended since Sophie was born? Now that Doug and I have an infant again, people I guess assume we forgot everything we learned with Leo…even though that isn’t the case.” Evie explained, “Unless you are purely talking about Doug’s mother, which in that case, Diz I have absolutely no idea what her problem is.”

“So she seemed off to you as well? Thank goodness! I thought it was just me! Cuz like, at Sophie's Stocking party she was just fine and seemed ecstatic about her but now she’s being really weird to both of us.” Dizzy said and stood up. She then started to pull pins from the left bun in her hair.

“My mom is fine. You’re both just overthinking…if anything she’s jealous that she’s now even further down on my list of favorite girls.”

Both girls jumped as they turned, eyes fixed on the hallway.

“Soph is asleep by the way. She’s all good.” He said with a sigh as he brushed past both girls and found his way to the couch.

“Wait where does she sit on your list of girls?” Dizzy asked curiously as she took a few steps over and picked Clove up in her arms.

Doug sighed, “Classified. All you need to know is that you, Evie, and Soph are all on that list. The order is indeed classified.”

Evie raised a brow, “So Sasha, Clove, and Bellatrix aren’t on that list?” She asked, her arms folded across her chest.

Dizzy perked up as she walked over, now standing on the left side of Doug. With Clove in her arms, she raised her voice, “Oh but Dad! Am I not your favorite kitty girl in the world?! I have to be!! I just gotta or else I will DIE!” Dizzy made Clove exclaim.

Doug laughed softly, “Yes Clove you’re my favorite kitty girl…I don’t rank my humans on the same scale as my animals. That’s an entirely different list.”

Evie scoffed, “Sure it is, you just don’t want to tell us Clove is above us on the list.”

Doug turned to Evie, “That is absolute bullshit and you know it, Evie.”

“I dunno Doug. It might just be the truth!” Dizzy responded with a cheeky laugh.

“It absolutely is not the truth and you know it!” He insisted as he reached behind his head and let the ponytail down, hair framed his face and rested on his shoulders.

Evie snickered, “Suuuurrreee it isn’t.” She said as she made her way around and plopped down on the couch beside him. “I love you,” Evie said softly, her chin had found its way to his shoulder as she looked up at him.

“I love you too Evie.” He said, an arm stretched out and wrapped around Evie as he pulled her back into the soft cream couch.

Dizzy had a soft smile on her face, her attention turned from Evie and Doug to Bellatrix as she jumped up on the couch beside her.

“Do you?” Evie questioned with a small snicker.
“...yes. I’m positive that I love you, Evie.” He said sternly, their hands intertwined moments later.

Evie’s cheeks warmed, “Good…I’d be devastated if you didn’t.”

The two were so entangled in themselves that they seemed to forget that Dizzy was sitting just across from them.

To make her presence known once more, Dizzy sighed loudly, “Well– I don’t know about you two but I am going to bed…not to humiliate either of you buuut do I need to sleep with headphones on tonight or…?”

Evie’s face went bright red as she stared up at Dizzy, “And do I need to take the dogs to bed with me?”

Evie exchanged a look with Doug as she contemplated the appropriate response, “If you wouldn’t mind…”

“I’ll start working on Sophies, ‘I’m gonna be a big sister onesie.’” Dizzy said as she rose to her feet, “Bellatrix! Sasha! Come on girly girls! It’s bedtime!”

“Dizzy!” Evie exclaimed, “We are not having another baby that soon!” She insisted.

“You said that last time and Leo was a big brother right before his second birthday soooo I’m taking this one with a grain of salt…also known as I don’t believe you.”

With those final words, Dizzy disappeared down the hallway, the two dogs followed closely, which left Doug and Evie alone on the couch.

“You aren’t planning another baby this soon are you?” Evie asked, her eyes wide in fear Doug might say yes.

He laughed. “No Evie, of course not…Sophie is what? Five months old? We have our hands full for at least another year.”

Relief washed over Evie. “Good. That’s reassuring to hear…I was honestly a bit worried…I’m not ready to even think about baby number three…”

“Nah…but, I do know you haven’t felt up to it in a few months…obviously don’t take that as me shaming or complaining but uh the way you–”

Evie didn’t even allow Doug to finish before she had found her way onto his lap. She straddled him. Her arms loosely wrapped around his neck and thick blue hair hung in her face.

Doug extended a hand up, carefully he brushed the blue strands back.
“Yes. That’s what I want tonight...after a full day of parenting and a long night of socializing I…”Evie hesitated, her gaze avoided his.

Evie’s heart was racing. Her tummy was tied into knots as she contemplated an appropriate reply.
But before her brain could piece one together, Doug had her chin in his hand.

“Look at me.” He ordered, “Good girls look at their masters do they not?”

Evie gasped, his hand forced her chin up. Their eyes were forced to lock. “They do…” She replied softly, a shaky breath followed.

“Good girl Evie…” He praised, his hand dropped from her chin and wrapped around her body as he pulled her down. Their lips met in a heated exchange.

His hand pressed on her lower back and Evie was frantic in her attempts to regain her composure and just when she thought she had it under control Doug would throw that right back down again.

Even though her lips were caught up, the rest of her body wasn’t and neither was Dougs. Evie would press her hips down in a pathetic attempt to get some relief from the ache between her legs and immediately Doug would shove his up and grind against her roughly.

Evie whimpered against his lips quietly. “I’ve never wanted you so badly…”

Doug pulled his lips from hers, “You said that last time Princess.”

Evie leaned back, eyes squinted at him. “Why’re you being difficult?”

“I’m not. I’m being honest…I’m also giving you a reminder of what happened last time and how we ended up with Sophie…and I believe Leo.”

She wanted to be mad. She did, but Doug did have a point in this case. He was right. Every time Evie would say that they’d take it to such extreme levels in bed.

“I…you’re right…but I do indeed really really want you, Doug.” She whined and leaned forward again, her forehead pressed against his again.

There was no hesitation in Dougs’ actions. His hand snaked between the two of them and grabbed hold of Evie’s throat.

“Beg for me then Princess.”

His fingers dug into her skin and it made it harder for her to breathe but Evie loved it. She reveled in the feeling of being choked by her partner.

His grip loosened but just enough so Evie could speak. Her words were breathless as she forced them out.
“Doug…Doug ple–”

His grip tightened again, “What did you just call me Evie?” His voice made Evie’s insides melt. Her stomach was twisted in knots and her heart raced.

“So-Sorry Sir.” Evie choked out weakly and his grip loosened just the slightest bit.

“Beg.”

It took Evie a moment to regroup. To figure out what she needed to say.
“Ah-Master will yo- will you please please fuck me? Please? Please fuck me! Please please, please? I-I’ll be a good girl I swear!”
Doug snickered, a wicked smirk lingered on his face. “Good girl Evie. Get up.” He ordered sternly. The smirk had disappeared.

“Apple.” It was their safe word. It was the word the two used to turn all their kink off.
“I’m gonna go check on Leo and Soph really quick….are we uh doing this out here or in our room or…?”

“What do you think?” He asked, eyes locked on Evie. Evie thought. It wasn’t like Sophie was currently in their room. Sophie was asleep in her own room.

Doug snickered, “Do you think you can be quiet enough to have sex in our room?”

Evie rolled her eyes and pulled herself from his lap, “Hilarious. I totally can. Don’t be a dick…and if I get loud isn’t that what you have a hand for?”

“Fair enough.”

Evie tossed some blue hair behind her shoulder, “Meet me in bed?” She asked, “Uhm…Please?”

Without another word, Evie turned as she didn’t want to wait much longer in fear one of her children might wake up.

Evie’s steps down the hallway were quick and she reached her sons’ bedroom door in only a matter of moments.

She held her breath as she gently turned the knob of the dark wooden door and pushed it open slowly.

The room was dark, unsurprisingly of course. The soft sound of a flowing river filled the room as it was the only sound that would keep Leo asleep.
Tucked in the right-back corner of the room her sons’ bed sat only a few inches off the floor.
Wrapped up in red sheets, her son slept peacefully.
Evie’s heart swelled and she carefully shut the door.
The moment Evie went to turn around she stopped as Doug brushed past her.
“Hurry up…”He ordered quietly and shouldered their bedroom door open.
It closed with a click behind him.

A deep breath escaped Evie and she headed further down the hallway and turned to her daughters’ room, directly across the hall from their room.

Evie was extra careful as she opened the door.
The soft sounds of the ocean filled Sophie's room and though it was basked in darkness, Evie knew where her daughter was. The same Crib Leo had used, Sophie was laying in.

Evie took a few steps forward into her baby's room.
She was careful to not wake Sophie up when she approached the crib. Even though she couldn’t see very well she could still make out her sleeping baby.

Relieved, Evie turned away and started out of Sophie’s room once more.
Evie quietly shut the door and took those necessary six steps across the hall into her own room once more.

She pushed open the door quickly and shut it just as fast.

Her room wasn’t dark but the overhead light certainly wasn’t on. The two lamps on either side of the large tufted bed were on and lit the room up just enough to not only expose what was waiting for her but the mess Evie certainly needed to clean up.

Clothes had been thrown around and both nightstands were an absolute mess.
None of that mattered though, especially not to Evie because what awaited her on the bed was far more exciting and important.

Her face flushed and her stomach knotted. It always did when this happened.
“Are the kids okay?” he questioned.

What had gotten Evie so flustered was seeing her beloved husband undressed. It always did and probably always would.
Evie nodded her head, “Yeah…both Soph and Leo are dead asleep…we’ve got time.”

Doug offered her a half-grin, “Good. Now, come here…I’m tired of waiting.”

Evie wasted no time and approached the bed. She stopped directly in front of Doug and the smirk that had found its way to his face made her heart flutter.

“Why’re you still dressed?” He questioned with a slight tilt of his head.

Evie tensed, “Because the zipper is in the back and I need some help…?” She offered and quickly pulled her hair over her shoulder.
Evie turned around, hopeful Doug would help her out.

She heard the bed squeak as he stood up, his movements were fast and before Evie had time to fully process what had happened Evie’s dress was now resting on the floor and she was on her back with Doug on top of her.

Goosebumps covered her skin as she looked up at him. “I’m so very in love with you.” She purred quietly.

“The feeling is mutual princess.” He said with a small snicker. “Now…I personally don’t think I can wait much longer my gorgeous little fuck toy…what about you?” He asked, his hand had found its way in between her legs.

The feeling. Dear Gods the feeling. Evie wasn’t sure what it was but she could almost swear he had some kind of magic in his fingers.
The way he so delicately trailed them up and down. The way he took extra care to stroke her clit through the fabric.

“I-I told you Master…I…I’m desperate and needy for you.” Evie replied, her hips instinctively bucked as he pushed the fabric aside.

Doug snickered, “Oh.” He said, that same devious smirk had returned, “I can tell.” He said as he trailed his fingers across her soaking, aching cunt.

Evie whimpered. It felt amazing. Despite being a tease, it still felt amazing. Any Touch from her beloved Doug was amazing.

Evie loved this element of surprise. She didn’t know what Doug was going to do next. He was always so very full of surprises!

Doug tilted his head, “Aww what? Do you like that?”

She nodded.

He had that look in his eyes. It was slightly mischievous and dark but Evie couldn’t wait to see what was up next.

Doug’s fingers stroked her clit for only another few moments before they slid down and deep into her cunt.

Evie’s eyes went wide and a loud gasp slipped past her lips. “Ohh, Doug!”

He tilted his head slightly, “What was that slut?” Doug pulled his fingers back but only for a moment only to shove them back deep inside her.

“Mmmm I’m sorry Master!” She whimpered, “It just feels so damn good!” Evie cried out.

Doug scoffed. “That’s what I thought.”

Without any hesitation, he pulled his fingers from her tight cunt and brought them to her lips.
“Open.” He ordered and Evie obeyed.

His fingers slid into her mouth. “Suck.” He instructed.

Evie knew better than to disobey and did as asked. Her lips wrapped around his fingers and her head moved carefully to suck her taste off his fingers.

“Ah…Good girl Evie…such a good little fuck toy…” He praised.

His praise made her heart flutter. She loved his praise.
“You’ve shown you’re ready.” He said and pulled his fingers from her lips.

Evie shivered when Doug crawled off of her. “Get those panties off my princess.” He said, only to be followed by a stern order.
“Evie you know the exact position, yes? I want that tight little pussy and ass while you use that pretty little whore mouth.”

She blushed. She loved when he talked to her like that.
Evie stood up. She didn’t want to keep him waiting.

“Oh shit, uh apple, Evie? Are we going there tonight? Are you up for it?” Doug asked and shifted his position up by the headboard. By the mountain of pillows.

Evie’s panties hit the floor quickly and she turned back to Doug, “Anal? Yeah! Tonight we’re going all the way right?”

Doug nodded, “Perfect. I’ve been dying to see that pretty little plug inside your tight little ass.”

Evie blushed darkly. She loved the way he spoke to her and how casually he said these things.
She reached behind herself and undid the clasps that held her bra on. Even though she hadn’t been instructed to do so, she did anyway. She knew it wouldn’t be on long anyway.

Evie turned back to Doug and a small grin found its way to her face.

He was so ready.
“Come here, princess…” He purred, motioning her over, “Cock isn’t gonna suck itself.”

A small giggle left Evie. “I’m coming I’m coming calm down.”

Evie wasted no time crawling back up on the bed. “Give me that pretty little Pussy Evie…”

Evie nodded, “I know Master. I’m getting there.”

She positioned herself quickly somewhat on her hands and knees. Her upper body rested on his right thigh and her hips and lower body were offered to her Partner. She was practically eye level with the tip of his cock and she was ecstatic to get it in her mouth.

Though the moment Evie had gotten comfortable, Doug sat up and leaned over, he pulled from the top drawer in the nightstand two things, though he did his best to keep them hidden. He grabbed the small bottle off the top of said nightstand and sat back in bed.

“There…now, Put your mouth to work, understand me?”

Evie nodded. She understood completely and planned to do as told and leave Doug to pleasure her.

“Before though–”

Evie sighed, now what?

“If at any point you want me to stop, say the safeword yeah?”

“I know Doug, I know…I’m not stupid.”

It came in rough and firm. A rough wack to her bottom. “That is not how you speak to your Master, is it Evie?”

Evie whined as he whacked her bottom again. “No sir!”

“Good. Now put your Mouth to good use little slut.”

Her bottom stung. He wacked hard.
But she loved it all the same. Her hands wrapped tightly around the base of his thick cock.
But that didn’t last longer than a few seconds because Doug firmly popped her sensitive pussy.
“I said your mouth, not your hands. Use them to stabilize yourself, not on my cock yes?” He snapped, his fingers took hold of her perky clit and pulled on it roughly.

Evie squeaked, “Yes sir.” She let go of him. Her left hand rested on his stomach and her right on the bed in between his legs.

“Gods your pussy is so fucking wet Evie…” Doug said, His fingers stroked her wet soaked cunt.

As much as Evie wanted to soak in her praise she couldn’t. Evie parted her lips and took him in her mouth. Her tongue pressed against the bottom of her mouth as she began to bob her head up and down on as much of his cock as she could.

Doug groaned, “Good girl…Good girl Evie.”

It must have been instinctive. His hips bucked up and his cock rammed deeper down her throat. Evie choked, but in the best way.

She jerked her head back and sat back slightly, a fit of coughs followed.

“You okay?”

Evie nodded, “I’m perfect.” She responded and the moment she knew she had composed herself enough she lowered her head back down on his cock and started to suck him off roughly once more.

“Ohhhh dammit, Evie! Just like that my good girl!”

Evie basked in the praise. It made her cunt ache and her tummy overflow with butterflies.
She loved it when she made Doug moan like that.

Evie loved this. She loved the taste of him in her mouth. She loved the feeling of him in her mouth. She loved the sound of his moans. All of it was perfect and she soaked it all in.
But Doug was not one to allow this to go one-sided.

Though the pleasure was overwhelming for him, he had to please her. He wanted to hear her squeal and feel her whimper against his cock.

He glanced over to the small pile of things he’d gathered just before she’d started.
A small blue enchanted Vibrator, a decent-sized buttplug adorned with a ruby, and the only missing ingredient– lube.

That’s what had been in that bottle on the nightstand.
Doug popped the cap and picked up the Plug from beside Evie's leg.

“Damn Evie your little ass is going to look so pretty…”

It wasn’t even a casual comment. It was his honest, truthful opinion.

Doug didn’t hesitate at all as he lifted the bottle up and over Evie's ass. Her back arched as the cold liquid coated her ass and dripped down and coated her sensitive pussy.

“Awh, do you like that Evie?” He asked and the pads of his fingers carefully caressed and spread the lube all over Evie's ass and pussy.

Evie nodded her head, but couldn’t respond. She was far too fixated on the dick deep down her throat.

Her body tensed up when Doug slid a finger into her ass.

“Ah ah…Evie baby…you gotta relax if you want to do this, my princess.” He said, less in punishment and more in gentle reminder.

Evie pulled her swollen lips from his dick and huffed deeply followed by a nice deep breath.
“Fuck…I forgot how good it feels to get my tiny little ass fingered.”

Doug snickered, “Did you? Glad I’m able to remind you…” He purred before he pulled his finger from her ass.

The loss of contact made Evie whimper but it certainly did not last long. Evie yelped as Doug pushed the jeweled plug into her ass.

It certainly stretched but it was a good stretch. A really good stretch.

“Ooh fuck!” She squealed out, “Doug you normally give me more of a warning…” Evie said with a slightly anxious sigh.

Doug snickered. “Oh really? My sincerest apologies Evie but uh, whenever did I ask you to stop?”

Silence. Evie didn’t know what to say.
“Uh-Oh…uhm…”

Evie wasn’t given time to really give Doug an explanation and before another second could pass, his fingers had tangled into her hair and he had a firm grip on it.
“I told you to put your dirty whore mouth to work and you just kept talking and talking didn’t you?”

Evie’s back tensed. “I-I’m sorry sir…I’m so very sorry.”

“I don’t know if sorry is going to cut it this time princess…”He warned with a small snicker. “Show me just how sorry you are.” He ordered and pushed her head down roughly.

Her lips parted and she took his cock back into her mouth. His hips bucked up and more of him was forced down Evie’s throat. Even though it hurt somewhat, Evie didn’t care. She had to make it up to Doug or else she’d be in for some extreme punishments.

Doug pushed her head down and his hips up. His cock rammed further down her throat and instinctively Evie tried to pull her head back but Doug held her down. She continued to try and pull back but Doug didn’t let up immediately. He held her head down for just a few more moments.

He tugged her hair roughly and pulled her head off his dick. When he did, Evie gagged and retched. She had been on the verge of puking but swallowed it down.
“Tell me, Evie, are you truly sorry?”

Her lips were swollen and her eyes had overflowed with tears and a few had drizzled down her cheeks. “Yes. Yes Master I am so very truly sorry!”
She whimpered in response, her lower lip trembled.

He grinned, “Good girl.” His praise had been delicate and gentle and slowly the tension in Evie's hair faded. His hand snaked around and found a home on Evie’s cheek.
“I love you, Princess,” His voice had changed so drastically in the span of a few seconds it had left Evie shocked.
Mere moments ago, he made her tremble and submit to him with ease. In mere seconds Doug’s voice had made Evie melt and overflowed her stomach with gorgeous blue nervous butterflies.

“And I love you…” She replied and awaited her next order.

Doug’s finger gently caressed her hot cheek, desperate to erase the stained tracks on her delicate skin.
“Evie my Princess, I’m checking in…are you okay? You gagged pretty hard are you alright? Do you need a moment before we continue?”

Evie’s heart pounded and her cunt ached. Something about the tone of voice Doug had taken on had her completely and utterly intoxicated. She blinked quickly a few times and attempted to blink back any and all traces of tears.

“I’m okay. I really really liked that Doug. I liked that super dominate energy…I really liked that punishment…if you can even call it that.” She replied with a small sniffle “May I sit up to face you?”

Doug nodded. “I want you to come here, Princess…I want you on top first so I can watch you. Study your body and your expressions.”

That was something Evie treasured in their sex lives. Doug always kept the scale between truly intimate time between lovers and Dominate and Submissively balanced.

There was no reason for Evie to object. Without any hesitation, she scooted forward just a hair more. She lifted her right leg up and over his body.

“Should I go ahead and put it in or…?” Eve questioned and her hands rested gently on his stomach.

Evie shivered. His hands had found their way to her waist and had a firm hold of it. “If you think you’re ready princess…” He purred, “I never did get to use that vibrator on your pretty little clit.”

Evie needed a moment to adjust herself. She had to raise herself a bit higher and used her left hand to guide her husband’s warm cock to its place.

Once aligned, Evie slowly lowered her hips, Doug sunk deep inside her tight pussy.

A loud whimper left Evie. Doug filled her more and more until she had her husband’s entire cock inside her.

Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she sat. She needed time to adjust.

“My Princess…do me a favor and lean forward yes?”

Evie obeyed. She didn’t have a choice. Her eyes had been locked on Doug the entire time but they remained locked as Evie leaned forward, her tits pressed against Doug’s chest and an intense pressure pushed against her g-spot. Her hands rested now on either side of her head.

“You look so pretty Evie…” He purred quietly and squeezed her hips roughly.

Evie’s cheeks warmed, “Thank you, Master…”

“You’re welcome, princess.”

The two were silent. They wanted to soak this moment in. Evie’s eyes were locked on her partner and she felt if she looked away she’d commit an unforgivable sin.

Though perhaps it seemed, Evie had no choice but to commit this unforgivable sin as Doug lifted his head and Evie closed that space. Their lips had reunited in a deep heated exchange.

Doug pulled on her upper lip and Evie would yank on his bottom before a quick and effortless switch occurred.
When the two slipped tongue into this it was effortless. Doug would suck on Evie’s tongue and she would let out a soft whimper in approval. It became choreography. Familiar and well-known to both participants.

Evie was breathless when she pulled back from Doug. It wasn’t far, however, as her forehead pressed firmly against his.
“Fuck Dou– I mean Master…as much as I love the feeling of your lips pressed against mine…I can’t wait any longer. I want to be fucked already.” She whispered to her partner.

“Do you?” Doug questioned and his hands carefully slid from her hips to the small of her back.

Evie nodded, “Uh-huh.”

It was obvious by the devious twinkle in her partner's eye. Doug had an idea. A dom idea.
“Beg me for it. Beg me to fuck you.”

Evie opened her mouth– on the verge of objecting and whining that it wasn’t fair. She’d done enough begging for one night but Doug shut that shit down.

“So help me, Evie, you dare to move your hips and try to ride me without begging I will fuck you senseless and edge you over and over and over again…and when I finally let you come, I will make sure it is the most painful ruined orgasm you’ve ever experienced.”

His voice was deep and husky when he warned Evie of what was to come if she even thought about disobeying.

“Master I’m begging you, please please please please fuck your needy little fuck toy! Please! I–I want you to fuck me! I want you to pound your cock deep inside my tight little pussy and make my legs tremble and my pussy ache! I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t think straight for the next three days!” Evie pleaded, her legs trembled in anticipation and in a true attempt at keeping her hips still.

Evie waited. She was on the verge of continuing but Doug spoke.

“Good girl.” He was quiet for only a moment, “Sit up.”

A small grin came to Evie's face. She’d been rewarded and had appeased her master.

Evie obeyed and sat up.
Doug’s hands moved from her waist to her thighs, “Bring them forward a bit more, it’ll be more comfortable that way I assure you.”

Her cheeks were stained a light red and Evie shifted her thighs forward just the slightest bit more. The angle changed and Doug felt even deeper inside her.

She whimpered. “Fuck…”

Doug held her body down and initially took control. It took the couple a moment to find the exact Rhythm they were looking for but when they found it– it was perfect.

It was a bit rough and deep but Evie loved it.

She loved the fullness and the way her tits bounced when she rode her husband.

Evie’s moans were loud–far louder than she anticipated. “Fuck!! Oh, my gods fuck me!”
She threw her head back, deep shades of sapphire hair brushed against her hips when she did.

Evie cried out again and before she could get another whimper out, Doug grabbed hold of her throat once more.

“Shut up.” He ordered sternly. His hand struggled to grab hold of her chin for a moment but the shock of getting choked made Evie lift her head. His hand found her chin.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you if you keep screaming like that. We can’t be loud like we used to Evie.” He warned, “Get off. You’ve lost top privilege.”

Evie whined when she lifted her hips and crawled onto the bed beside him. “Hands and knees or on my back?” She questioned, her eyes followed him closely as he sat up. “Hands and knees. You need to be fucked like the nasty fucking whore you are.” He ordered and motioned to the bed in front of him.

Evie huffed and crawled up, her hands sunk into the dark red sheets as did her knees. Her ass ached and her cunt throbbed, while she awaited his return.

Doug snickered, “Ya know…I think you and I could have some fun. Maybe Play with some…overstimulation baby girl? I fuck your gorgeous pussy, give you the vibrator for your perky little clit and make you come until it aches yeah?”

Evie nodded her head, “Oh please Master…please please please!” She cried out, her upper body lowered against the sheets and her head turned to face the right side of the room. Her cheek pressed into the soft sheets.

Her back arched and her hips lifted, the plug on full display.

Doug snickered, “Oh Evie…you have no fucking idea how helpless and pretty you look like that…” He purred softly, which simply made Evie whine out again, “Gahh fuck!! Master please just fucking fuck me already! Fucking destroy my fucking pussy please!” She pleaded loudly, the pain she felt in her cunt was indescribable.

“Fuck Evie…you’ve never sounded so fucking desperate for me…maybe I should just let you lay there and squirm…would you like that princess?”

Horror washed over Evie. The thought alone made her want to burst into tears. “No! Not at all! Please just fuck me!”

He reveled in her whimpers, “Alright alright princess, I’m so sorry.” Doug said gently and stood up slightly. He pulled that very same nightstand drawer open and pulled it out.

Evie’s eyes lit up as Doug handed her the red wand. “You know how this goes don’t you princess?”

She whimpered and nodded her head, “H-Highest setting?”

Her voice was soft and somewhat hesitant. “Good girl.” He praised softly, “Such an obedient little fuck toy.”

He spoke those words while he climbed back up on the bed and repositioned himself, “After you slut.”

Evie swallowed hard, her fingers moved delicately across the silicone wand desperately she searched for the power button. She found the small indent and the wand came buzzing to life. Her finger moved down one and she pressed that button several times until the whirl was audible.
She whimpered softly and brought the vibrator to her sensitive clit. Her body jolted and her back arched. A loud moan flooded the room to mix with the buzzing toy.
“Ffffuck!” Evie whimpered and her free hand gripped the sheets. Already, she was overwhelmed with pleasure but when Doug pushed his thick cock deep inside her, Evie fell apart.
Her legs trembled as a loud high pitched squeal left her.

“Shut up,” Doug ordered. “As pretty as your sweet little moans are, you’ll wake the kids and that’s the last thing we want to happen right?”

She shook her head no, blue strands of hair clung to her back, shoulders, and forehead, the sticky sweat behaved like glue.

“Good girl, glad we’re on the same page.” Those were the last words Doug spoke before his hands gripped her hips roughly. Hard enough it hurt somewhat.

He’d thrust forward and jerk Evie’s body back, which forced his cock deeper inside her pussy.

Evie was absolutely drowning in pleasure. The only thing she could think about was her building orgasm. “Oh fuck! Fuck please Master! Fuck me harder!!!”

He held her body tighter, “Are you– Are you absolutely sure slut?” He asked his body seemed to slow and within mere moments Evies back and body was encased in a comforting yet intimidating warmth.
His chest pressed against her back, his deep, heavy breaths warmed her neck and shoulder.

Evie sniffled and nodded her head, “Yes. Yes please fuck me harder.” She choked out, a few tears on the verge of spilling from her eyes.

Doug wasn’t going to deny Evie her pleasure much longer. He repositioned himself; though he remained hovered over her body his hands repositioned. “Now my perfect little fuck toy…” He said, his voice deep and low in her ear.

“You’re going to be such a good little slut and take my entire fucking cock inside you…aren’t you?”

“Y-Yes!” Evie stammered, her eyes watered and her body ached with anticipation for this.

“Good girl.” He said and gently kissed her ear. “Such a good girl you are…”

She was so fucking ready. Evie was so fucking ready “Please…” She pleaded helplessly and attempted to push her hips up, “P-Please…I’m…”Evie heaved weakly “Please…”

Doug sniggered in her ear. He was definitely enjoying how worked up Evie was. How he had her teetering right on the edge of insanity from anticipation.
“Please what…?”

Evie had begged so much for him to fuck her harder. She was losing it. Absolutely losing it and the merciless vibration against her clit wasn’t helping anything at all.
Strained whimpers and wails fell from Evie’s mouth as she struggled to respond to Doug’s question.

But before she was able to form words, Doug gave in and gave his wife what she’d been so desperate for.
He rammed his hips forward and buried his cock deep inside her.

Evie’s eyes rolled back and a strained shrill left her lips. “Ohhh fuck!! Oh, my fucking Gods! I’m gonna fucking come! Oh Gods I’m gonna fucking come!!” Evie sobbed out.

Though Doug's response wasn’t verbal. He snatched the vibrator from her hands, quickly turned the damned thing off, and tossed it aside.
“Not without my fucking permission you filthy–” He pulled his hips back just the slightest bit “Fucking-” He rammed them deeper “Cock addicted-” back once more “Whore.” He growled and rammed back as deep as he could possibly get inside Evies pussy.

The loss of vibration made Evie’s toes curl and it led to a ruined orgasm.
She whimpered and her toes curled as she came intensely.
Even Though Doug could feel her tighten up around him, he knew she had already come; he still wanted to hear her beg him for permission.
Something about her shaky little voice pleading for release and the knowledge he was the only one who could give it to her brought a wave of pride over Doug.

Corresponding yelps left in rhythm with his thrusts and Evie thought she was mere milliseconds away from purely exploding.
“So beg me.” He growled in her ear, “Beg me to fucking come, Evie! Beg me!”

Evie had reached full-blown tears. Sobs left her as Doug thrust inside her. “Haaa~ Fuck! Fuck! Gods Doug. Please! Fuck can I-” Evie strained out a loud, shaky moan “Can I please fucking come? Please? Please can I fucking come! Please! I can-I can’t fucking–” Evie heaved deeply, “I can’t fucking wait any longer! Please!”

Satisfied, Doug nodded, his lips mere inches away from Evie’s ear now; “Come.”

It was a firm command.

Even Though Evie had just fucking came, it only took a few more deep, merciless thrusts Evie swore she could feel all the way in her chest! It took those six thrusts to bring Evie to another orgasm.
She whimpered and absentmindedly reached for one of the soft pillows encased in a black satin pillowcase.
Evie muffled the helpless screech as she came once more on her partner's thick cock.

“That’s it, princess….that’s it. Come. Nice and Hard for me. Nice and fucking hard for me…that’s a good fucking girl.” He praised and kept his pace slow yet deep.

Evie’s brain was mush as was the rest of her damn body. Her arms gave out and her legs shook violently, “P-Please…” She whispered, “F-fuck me until you come….” She whimpered, her hot cheek pressed against the soft fabric.

Doug hesitated for a moment, “Only if you’ll roll onto your back for me so I can give my precious darling some well-earned praise and physical affection.” He insisted softly and pushed himself off her frame.

Evie whimpered. Her body definitely didn’t have the strength to keep going but Evie wanted him to come. She wanted to feel him fill her pussy again. She wanted to soak in his reaction as it oozed from her cunt.

He felt bad. Of course, Doug felt bad but– at the same time, he was so fucking proud of himself and what he’d done to Evie.
“Hey, baby girl…are you sure? W-We can-”

“Fuck me.” Evie cut him off and she rolled onto her back.

Her face was red and her eyes were still filled with tears. He watched as she meekly spread her legs, her cunt on full display to him.
“Please…I need you to come inside me.” Evie whispered a weak smile formed when Doug moved back in. His hands-on either side of her body.

Doug still wasn’t convinced this was a good idea. But the moment their eyes met and he saw that lust hungry look in her deep brown eyes he knew she wasn’t just doing it for him.

She wanted it too.

Doug used the corresponding hand to guide her arms around his neck and even though they trembled, he lowered his body more– to ensure she would be able to hold him.

Doug used his dominant hand and guided himself back inside Evie. He slid into her tight cunt with ease. Simply due to how wet she was.

She squealed at the full feeling again. Her face was buried in her husband's shoulder and tears flooded her eyes once more.

“Oh princess…you’re so fucking tight my filthy little slut…” He purred and simply sat there. His cock buried in Evie’s aching cunt while he waited for her.

He’d only start thrusting when Evie was ready.

Evie exhaled deeply as she pulled her face away from his shoulder just slightly. Though the words were shaky, Evie choked them out.
“Fuck me…please…I-I need it….”

Doug nodded, “Evie bear, rough or gentle?” He asked and looked down at her, messy blue hair hanging in her face.

She was silent for a moment, “R-Rough…please…I-I need to know my pussy is absolutely wrecked.”

He wasn’t sure that was a good idea. Sure. It made him finish faster but Evie looked sexually broken. “If it becomes too much for you angel, all you have to do is say the word okay? Even if you don’t say it and I think you’re fallin’ apart I’m going to slow down okay?”

Evie whimpered. That was her only response. A soft, shaky whimper.

He readjusted himself and gently guided Evie's legs around his body. “You look so pretty my love…” He whispered and gently pressed his lips to Evie’s neck.

Evie choked back a squeaky whimper and when Doug pulled his hips back Evie's nails dug into his skin.

He bit into the hot yet sensitive skin on her neck and Evie bucked her hips up in response. “G-Gods!! Please ju-just fuck me! Stop teasing me! J-Just hurt me already!” She cried out, her jaw trembled and her breathing was shaky.

“Evie are you absolutely sure?” He asked, his lips parted from her neck and cautiously he thrust in again. His forehead pressed against hers.

“Uh-huh…” Evie breathed in a soft, warm whisper.

Fuck he was so fucking attracted to her. Doug nodded.

With that their foreheads parted and Doug sat up more. His right hand found its way to her throat and a wicked little smirk crept up Evie's face.

Gods she was so fucking perfect.

Doug's hips ached but he wanted to satisfy his princess and– she wanted to satisfy him.

“You ready my filthy little fuck toy?”

Evie nodded, “Yeah…Yeah, I’m ready.” She replied to his question, the lust not only in her eyes now but lingering in her tone of voice.

“Good.”

With confirmation she was ready, Doug clenched his jaw and picked up his pace, mercilessly he rammed his cock inside her, her walls squeezed him tightly.

Evie’s stomach was tied in knots and she swore up and down she could feel him in her stomach. Her pussy ached but she still couldn’t get enough of him.

“Oh fuck Master…P-Please…Please kiss me please….I-I’m gonna come and fuck–” Evie’s pleas were so sweet yet so helpless.

How could Doug sincerely say no?

He couldn’t. That was the whole point.

Even though he didn’t let go of her throat, he lowered his body down. Their foreheads met first and he could feel her shaky, heavy breaths against his face.
“Good girl Evie…I love you princess.”

Evie whimpered, “kiss me. Please just kiss me oh Gods kiss me already baby…”

He loved to hear her beg for something so wholesome and sweet. Fuck.

He squeezed her throat gently and closed the space between their lips. He continued to thrust and ram his cock deep inside her pussy. Doug pulled at Evie's bottom lip and she tugged at his top, soft cries mixed into their kiss.

He was getting closer. Evie moaned softly into their kiss and she tightened up around him. She’d come. Again.

The way she tightened up around him sent a wash of goosebumps over him.
He was getting close.

Doug groaned lowly against her lips. “Fuuck Princess, are you sure you want me to come inside you?”

Evie nodded her head. “Yes…Yes, I’m sure. I-I need to feel…I need to feel you fill me. I need to see it ooze out of my aching cunt.”

She was sure. He had to oblige. His hips really fucking hurt now but he had to please his princess. He groaned, their foreheads pressed together and Evie forced our shrill, strained moans.

Doug could feel it building. He was so fucking close.

“Oh, Evie…Evie my princess, I’m gonna come…”

Evie perked up a bit, “Please Doug…Please come inside me! Please come inside my pussy please I’m begging you please please, please! I need to feel you come inside me please come inside me!”

She tightened up around him again and fucking hell it felt amazing.

His body ached and he was so fucking tired but his orgasm was so close.

Doug rammed his cock deep inside Evie just a few more times before he just couldn’t hold out any longer. He groaned and fuck did it feel good to come inside her.

He squeezed her throat as he came and Evie let out a strained cry.
Doug had lost his rhythm upon reaching his orgasm, however, that didn’t mean he stopped. He kept his thrusts going and though they were shaky and off rhythm it was enough to keep Evie whimpering, heaving, and crying.

“I love you,” Evie said when Doug finally stopped.

“I love you too.” He responded and slowly, carefully pulled his cock from inside her. Stringy come kept the two connected for only a moment.

Now he desperately needed to take care of her.
To provide his love with the necessary aftercare.

He sat back and admired what he’d done to Evie. The way her legs trembled despite laying against the soft sheets. The way her eyeliner was smeared on her face just slightly and her lipgloss was smudged across her face.

Doug stood up slowly, the bed squeaked loudly when he did. His legs felt weak somewhat but he had to help Evie.

Within the master bedroom, there were three doors.
One that led back out into the hallway, one that led into the walk-in closet Evie had meticulously organized, and one that led into the best thing to ever happen to Evie.

The en suite bathroom door.

Which sounded ridiculous but having a bathroom in her bedroom was a luxury Evie never knew she needed.

Though her brain was mush, Evie watched Doug enter the bathroom and turn the light on. A weak smile came to her face when she saw his naked frame move about in the bathroom.
He was so fucking perfect.

When Doug returned, his hands were full. The glass Evie kept in the bathroom for teeth brushing was half full of water in one hand and a pack of wipes in the other.
Evie’s eyes fell to his wrist and the scrunchies that clung to his wrist. One a deep maroon and the other black. Their hair.

The light was left on when he returned to the bedroom. The mattress sank in when he sat back down.
The wipes were tossed beside him and the water was placed on the nightstand with a soft thump.

“Evie bear? Spread your legs for me just one more time.” His voice was soft in an attempt to comfort her.

Evie sniffled and nodded, carefully she slid her right leg away from her left.

“I’m going to take the plug out, okay baby? Relax for me okay?”

Evie nodded and with shaky arms, she lifted her right leg to make access to her ass easier.

He admired her soaking wet swollen cunt for only a moment before he carefully reached down and grabbed the red jeweled plug. “Relax princess…you’re okay.”

Doug watched Evie inhale and exhale deeply. He was careful when he pulled it from inside her. A soft whimper when it stretched her hole for only a moment but once it was out a sigh of relief escaped Evie.

“You did so well tonight Evie bear. So very good for me.” He praised, “So princess, do you want some underwear and a shirt?”

Evie nodded. It sounded nice. “It’ll be one of yours right?”

“Of course princess. Of course.”

Evie felt somewhat ridiculous. She watched Doug carefully open that pack of wipes and pull one out. She felt somewhat humiliated when Doug wiped down her inner thighs first and ever so gently he wiped down her sensitive cunt. “There you go princess…you’re okay.”
He balled the wipe up and set it by his thigh. “Oh, shit…” He said with a soft sigh and looked around. He’d forgotten something.

With a huff, he took the used wipe and stood up. His feet scuffed against the wooden floors when he returned to the bathroom. He seemed to be looking for something. Though he made sure to toss the used wipe in the tiny black trash can by the toilet.

“Hey Eve? Where’d you put your makeup wipes and little eyelash case thing?”

Evie sniffled, “Hmm? Oh, second drawer towards the back.”

Doug nodded and pulled the drawer open. He found exactly what he was looking for.
This time he was able to turn the light off. He carefully set the two down on the bed, though he didn’t sit down.

Doug approached the dark wooden dresser.

He pulled the top drawer open and dug around for a moment. Upon finding what he needed, Doug threw the undergarments over his shoulder and closed the drawer. He then bent down and pulled the third drawer open. He repeated the same process.

When he found what he was looking for, he tossed it over his shoulder and closed the drawer.

“Doug baby. Why don’t you get cleaned up and I’ll do my best to take my makeup off myself…” Evie said softly and reached forward for the make-up wipes and eyelash box.

Doug frowned, “Nah. I’ll be fine princess. I’m far more concerned about you.” He said and returned to the bed.

Evie opened her mouth to argue but she couldn’t make a valid one. “That’s what I thought.” He made quick work of opening the small metal tin. “Come here beautiful.”

She blushed and leaned forward, her eyes fluttered closed.

Doug gently pulled the fake lashes from Evie’s eyes and placed them in the tin, the lid closed with a soft click.

He then opened the pack of make-up wipes and pulled one out. Doug gently began to wipe at the smudged eyeliner on the sensitive skin around her eyes.

He wiped away the smeared lipstick and cleared her lips of color. He wiped away the base layers and the sparkly brown eyeshadow.

When Evie was left bare-faced, he took the used wipes and set them in a pile on the nightstand by the half-full glass of water.

“There you go honey bun.” He whispered and placed a soft kiss on her freshly cleaned skin. Doug could see just how exhausted Evie was and he quickly realized he should hurry this up.

The maroon scrunchie came off his wrist as he scooted forward just a bit more. He gathered up all of Evie’s sapphire hair into a low, sloppy ponytail. The top of her head was littered with little bumps but they were going to bed. Evie didn’t care and neither did Doug.

“There princess…almost done. Shirt first and then your underwear and then it’s time for bed…yeah?”

Evie yawned, “I gotta go check on my babies before bed though…”

“Yeah no. I’ll check on our babies and you go to sleep.”

The shirt he’d snagged for Evie was a deep shade of blue, Plain, but comfy.

He prepared the shirt quickly for Evie and motioned for Evie to lower her head so he could help her into it.
Evie carefully dove into the shirt and slipped her arms into the sleeves. He pulled it down over her stomach and gently kissed the top of her head once finished.

“Now my sweet princess, lay down for me?”

Evie nodded and lazily laid back, her head hitting the soft pillows once more. She yawned.

Doug grinned. She looked so sleepy and precious. He carefully took the purple pair he’d grabbed for her and slid them up her legs. “Evie bear? Lift your hips just a bit?”

Evie obliged and lifted her hips for him. Doug finished. With her underwear on Doug was finished getting Evie comfy.

He glanced at her. “Good night Princess. I love you.”

Evie yawned, “I’m…not going to sleep until you come back to bed.”

Doug knew she was far too tired to stick to that but he wasn’t going to argue. “Okay baby. I’ll hurry.”

Doug grabbed everything off the bed.
Both sets of wipes, the eyelashes, the buttplug, his clothes. All of it.

He carried it all into the bathroom. Doug set it down on the bright white counters and flicked the light on one last time.

He sighed and started to repeat a similar process to what he’d done for Evie–only on himself.

He cleaned himself up first, got himself dressed, and pulled his hair into a sloppy ass ponytail. He left the toys on the counter and intended to clean them tomorrow morning.

The second he was done, Doug turned the light off and left the bathroom.

He was sure it’d been all of six minutes in that bathroom and when he approached their bed he saw it.

Evie was out. Dead asleep.

Doug snickered, “Good night princess.” He said softly and turned away from the bed.

He knew he could get away with not checking on them but he knew he probably should.

Doug yawned and pulled the bedroom door open, he entered the hallway and trudged down.

First Sophie.

He gently turned and knob and pushed the door open.
Hidden in the darkness of her room he saw her small frame between the bars of her crib.
He assumed she was asleep.

Doug closed the door gently and carried on.

The moment he reached the door, Doug gently pushed it open and the soft river sounds became apparent. He saw his son, asleep on his stomach with the blankets thrown about.

He snickered and gently closed the door.

Doug walked back to their bedroom and closed the door behind him gently. He rounded the bed and crawled on.

He laid down, his eyes met with Evie’ssloppy-ass soft sleeping face. His heart swelled.

Gods he loved her so much. So very much.

Doug gently pulled his glasses off and set them down on his nightstand. He gently cut the lamp off.

Now engulfed in darkness, the exhaustion set in. As did the aching soreness in his hips but he was certainly satisfied.

Doug wasn’t awake much longer and very soon joined the rest of his family in resting.