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I saw no reason to stop
screaming. I wanted to die screaming.
    “ Tylar!”
    Someone was yelling my name. I felt a hand
slapping me across my face. It stung like hell. I felt the tears
rushing down my cheeks. A light flickered on overhead. My eyes
immediately squeezed shut tightly to shield the light from them. My
pulse slowed. I became aware that I was no longer belly-crawling
through a cemetery but was in fact in my bed. Trey was looking down
at me his eyes wide with alarm and fear.
    “ Trey,” I gasped. “Where's
Preston?”
    “ She’s in her bed in her
room,” he stated.
    I quickly threw the covers back and launched
myself out of our bed making a mad dash for her room. I flicked the
overhead lights on once I was there and crept up quietly to her
crib. I watched as her swaddled little body slept, noting the rise
and fall of her stomach as she breathed life. Trey was right behind
me in the doorway. The look of alarm was apparent on his face. Did
he think that I'd do anything to hurt my baby? He stood in the
doorway, watching me as I leaned over the rails of her crib and
gently lifted her up, placing her gently against me. I kissed the
top of her head over and over again. My tears were still
flowing.
    She squirmed against me, yawning and
stretching in my arms as I cradled her and rocked her gently. I
took a seat in the nearby rocker, lowering my nightgown to expose a
breast as I cuddled her next to me. She latched onto my breast
within seconds, gently sucking and kneading them in contentment. I
loved her so much. I didn’t know how long I sat there rocking my
beautiful baby girl before I felt Trey lift her from my arms and
place her back into her crib drawing a blanket up to her waist and
turning her overhead light out.
    He came to me holding his hand out to help me
from the rocker and gently led me back to our bed. I crawled
beneath the comforter, snuggling up against him as he found his
place beside me. I felt Trey’s hands against me, removing my
nightgown, lowering my panties as his hands urgently plied my
womanhood.
    I grew wet for him as I always did; pressing
my body up against him hungry for a release that I knew only he
could give me. Trey wasted no time on foreplay. Our coupling now
required no foreplay. It was simply one of need and fulfillment.
We'd lost our connection for a brief period of time and we both
needed it back.
    He was hovering over me now, his throbbing
manhood poised above me, waiting for entrance. I opened my body and
my heart for him as he plunged within me again and again. I felt
pleasure and pain at the same time; I deserved both. I loved my
husband and I loved my daughter more than anything else on earth.
For some reason I'd become ungrounded with the fear that something
unexpected was threatening our family bonds.
    “ Are you ready, baby? Are
you ready to come for me?”
    I loved his sweet voice; I loved the way that
Trey loved me and made love to me. I loved the way that Trey fucked
me when he knew that fucking was what I needed. “I’m ready, baby,”
I breathed, grabbing his tight ass and pulling it in towards
me.
    He was mine for now. I wasn’t sure about
forever because I'd no point of reference on that. I'd known plenty
of people that had promised forever but it had just never come to
be. For now he was mine. This was mine. Perhaps that's all that I
could ever hope for. I knew that no matter what, I'd do everything
within my power to protect Preston with my last dying breath.
    Trey came with a vengeance at that moment,
and so did I. We screamed in pleasure, calling out each other’s
names in passion and in love. We clung to one another out of love
and need. He was my rock just as I was his. Preston was the bond
between us that would never break. She was his gift to me and my
gift to him. She was the better of us both and we knew it; the
result of our perfect coupling.
    Trey collapsed beside me; he was spent, his
breath ragged and shallow as he relaxed from our