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As her orgasm washes over her, I move harder and faster, feeling my own climax building.

With a final, powerful thrust, I release within her, my cum filling her up, as she shakes with pleasure, her body spasming around me.

As we come back down to earth, I pull out of her, and we collapse onto the dining room floor, our bodies sticky with sweat and cum.

“I have to tell you something,” she says as she sits up, her voice filled with tension all of a sudden. “You’ve been honest with me and I haven’t.”

“What is it?”

“I’m pregnant.”

10

ISABELLA

“How long have you known?” Dominic’s voice cuts through the quiet, a mix of hurt and accusation.

I hesitate, the weight of his gaze heavy upon me. “A few weeks,” I admit, my voice barely above a whisper. The fear of his reaction, the uncertainty of our future, it all culminates in this moment.

His expression darkens, the lines of his face hardening. “A few weeks? And you chose to tell me now?” There’s a dangerous edge to his tone, one that I’ve come to associate with his power, his control.

I can’t help but recoil slightly, the fear that has been simmering inside me starting to boil over. “I was scared. Terrified of what this means, of what you might do. Your world is not like mine. It’s filled with danger and violence. And I thought you killed your wife. I didn’t know what you were capable of.”

His gaze never wavers.

“I found out the day we were at the park,” I confess, the memory vivid in my mind. “I took a test in the restroom. I was about to tell you when...”

My voice trails off, haunted by the memory of the sniper’s bullet that shattered the peace of that day.

“When you almost got shot.”

“Since then, I’ve been too scared. But I can’t keep secrets from you, not like this. It’s too important. Please tell me you’re not angry.”

He nods slowly, processing my words. “Is it from... that time in the elevator?”

“Pregnant from my first time,” I say, a small smile touching my lips despite the gravity of our conversation. “I’m like one of those girls you read about in the magazines. Condom not working, teen mother, right?”

Dominic’s expression softens, a mix of wonder and apprehension. “I never thought... I mean, with my age. I’m not a young man anymore, Isabella.”

I reach out, touching his face. “And I thought I was too young for you. That you wanted me only for physical reasons.” My voice is a whisper, laden with past insecurities.

He shakes his head, his eyes burning with intensity. “Isabella, you’ve given me something I didn’t dare hope for. You’re teaching me how to live again, to see beyond my empire. You sure you want a baby with me? I’ll be pushing sixty when they head off to college.”

“And you’ll still be the man I love. Promise you’re not angry.”

“I understand why you kept it to yourself. I don’t agree but I understand. I’m not the most approachable of men but that can change. I can change. If you’re happy, I’m happy.”

“I am happy now it’s out in the open.”

“Tell me something.”

“What?”

“Have you ever been sailing? I think we should get out on the water.”

* * *

As Dominic and I board his sailboat docked in the bay, the clear azure sky reflects the calmness blossoming in my heart.

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