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The look in his eyes was one that I had never seen before.
Pure possession.
His dark, glittering eyes were telling me that I belonged to him, practically daring me to deny it.
I couldn’t, was more than halfway certain I had been his from the moment I’d met him.
His expression softened, and I followed his gaze to where he looked, the hard little protrusion of my stomach barely noticeable, but there.
He lifted his hand tentatively, and I found myself nodding to encourage him.
He moved slowly, gently pressing his hand to my stomach.
The little bump was barely there, but the way his expression softened made my heart melt.
In an instant, I felt stupid, more foolish than I ever had in my entire life.
He loved this baby, loved it is much as I did.
Before, I’d thought his preoccupation with family was something different, ownership, possession.
But it wasn’t that, at least not when it came to the baby.
What he felt for the baby was love, pure and simple.
And while whatever was between us remained undefined, I somehow knew, understood, that hurting me, depriving me of the baby, was something he would never do.
At least for now, that was enough.
I leaned up, brushed my lips against his cheek, and the softness that had been on his face was replaced by a much fiercer look, one that made me shiver.
He shifted his head, deepened the kiss, and at the same time pushed me back until I was flat on my back.
He lingered there for a moment, then shifted, pulling me to my side and lying behind me.
The feel of his chest against my back, the brush of his cock against my ass had me dripping.
I parted my thighs, silently begging for him, and he responded, teasing me with his fingers.
It had been so long since I had felt his touch, but I hadn’t forgotten it.
But I hadn’t experienced anything like this before, the emotions of the moment making the physical sensations that much more potent.
His cock jerked at my back, telling me that he felt it too.
I squirmed, desperate for him, but he didn’t rush.
He pushed one, then two fingers inside of me, then thrust gently.
Whether his intention was to test my readiness or torture me, I wasn’t sure.
But my pussy gripped his fingers, flooded around him as I rocked my hips.
The climax came over me suddenly, and as I flew apart in his arms, I was vaguely aware of his fingers being replaced with his cock.
He pressed his broad head inside, spreading me, then slowly fed me inch after inch.
Filled me in a way that no one had before, in a way that I instinctively knew no one else ever would.
When he was fully seated, he froze, wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight.
He thrust, rocked his hips inside of me, sending me up, up, and over again.
And through it all he held me, his body solid against mine, holding me in place.
“You are mine. Forever,” he said as he filled me with his seed.
