Key:
(s/n) = son's name
(d/n) = daughter's name

Yumeko P.O.V.

It's been a few years since (y/n) popped the question, and we've been living in harmony.

...Well, as much harmony as having a son and a daughter can provide.

I did have to hold him back from physically abusing our children.

He was not kidding about abusing them, and from that video to boot.

One time, there was a close call involved.

(d/n) ruined the steak by pouring soda on it, and (d/n) witnessed it, and she was ready to tattle on him just as (y/n) stepped outside.

(d/n): "He did it! He did it! I saw him with my own eyes!"

(y/n): "Why is there soda on your hands, (d/n)?

(d/n): "(s/n) spilled it on me?"

I stopped him just moments before he seared them with the grill.

"STOP!"

(y/n): "Yume, I need to--"

"No. You need to put down the grill, and get away from our children, now."

(y/n): "Okay, Yume. Let's not get into a heated argument in front of our chil--"

I took him by the arm.

(y/n): "Owowowowowowowow...."

"You need therapy. Professional therapy."

Timeskip

After several meetings with a therapist, (y/n) began to be a lot more kind towards our kids. Still, I needed made sure he didn't ever try to hurt our kids again by betting him that he couldn't hurt our kids for a week. I knew he would crack soon enough.

Except he didn't. He stayed calm to the kids, and didn't try to step out of line. Whenever he did, he ran out of the room and came back only a few seconds later.

I kept track of all the times I felt that he was going to step out of line.

He never did.

I figured that, after a while, he deserves a "special reward" for going through all this to keep our family stable.

Timeskip

The night came, and I was prepared. I knew he was going to love this surprise.

I heard him enter the room.

(y/n): "Yume, I'm back from work! By god, I just want to hear how your awful your day was so I can forget how ba--"

As soon as he pulled off the covers, I greeted him with his "special surprise reward".

His face became the deepest shade of red I ever saw.

(y/n): "Y-y-y-y-y-y-y--"

"Do you like how I look?" I asked him.

(y/n): "Yumeko!"

"That's right," I said as I grabbed him and threw him on the bed.

(y/n): "Is this the 'spe--'"

"Yes," I told him.

(y/n): "Yumeko, I don't fee--"

He groaned.

"(y/n)?"

(y/n): "Take my pants off!"

*LEMON WARNING!! I REPEAT, THE FOLLOWING IS GOING TO BE A REAL STEAMY LEMON. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEM, THEN PLEASE SKIP THIS SECTION IMMEDIATELY!*

I pulled the pants off him and got one good look at his long, hard member.

"My, oh my," I said. "It certainly seems happy to see me, doesn't it?"

(y/n): "Goddamn it, Yumeko..."

I began to suck it frivolously.

(y/n): "Nyaah! Argh! Yume--"

"You taste delicious!" I said before resuming the sucking.

(y/n): "God damn you, Yumeko Jabami! Go--aaaagh!"

"You're so cute when you moan!"

I sucked faster and faster, and his groaning became more and more high-pitched, until....

(y/n): "Yumeko, stop, I'm going to cum!"

"What's that, sweetie?"

(y/n): "I said I'm going to---"

And then he blew his load all in my mouth.

I slowly removed my mouth from his member and licked my lips.

"Mm-MMM! Delicious!"

(y/n) breathed heavily.

(y/n): "Yumeko, I feel uncomfortable now. Can I sleep in the living room for tonight?"

"Oh, I'm not done yet."

(y/n): "Wh-wh-wh-what do you mean?"

"This."

I pressed my womanhood onto his member.

(y/n): "Yume, NO-- auuuuuuugh!"

"Does it feel good, shmoopy?"

(y/n): "Yume, wh-- aaaaaagh!"

"mmmmmmm...."

He thrusted in and out ever so slightly, but just at the right speed.

(y/n): "Yume!!!!"

I began to kiss him vigorously.

(y/n): "How is this even possible?!?!?"

"Kissing and having sex at the same time? Well, it simply is!"

He continued to thrust ever so hard.

(y/n): "Yumeko, you're getting tighter!"

"You make me feel good!"

(y/n): "Yu... me.... kooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!~"

"I want...."

(y/n): "You want what?"

"You to cum insi-i-i-i-i-"

He then unleashed a heavy load of 'cream' inside of me, while I let out a big one on his member.
We both panted for a good while.

(y/n): "Yumeko?"

"Hm?"

(y/n): "Could we do this again soon?"

"Why don't we take it slow?"

(y/n): "Riiiiiight."

We both snuggled in bed, my husband using my breasts as a pillow. We knew we were set for life, and this moment solidified it.

Author's Note:

Yes, I did spend this long writing this final chapter. I haven't written a lemon in forever (I deleted the lemon book because I didn't want it to get taken down), and I felt that I went above and beyond with just it being a lemon. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this book, it's the last chapter, so I'll see you when I do another one.