Page 101 of Under the Influence


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“None of my clothes fit anymore,” she mourns.

“Then don’t wear any, even better.”

“I’ll take that under consideration,” she says, pulling off her tank top.

“Fuck, if this is what being pregnant does to your body, I think I want to start thinking about the next one.”

“I look like a marshmallow,” she says, giggling.

“A very sexy one,” I say, pushing her down on the bed as I kiss and lick her nipples before kissing her bump.

“You said it was a boy before we even knew.”

“I just had a feeling,” I say, stroking her stomach before my fingers pull down the waistband of her underwear.

“Kiss me,” she says, pulling up my head, and I oblige and kiss her hard, but she stops me. “Not like that, slower.”

“It’s not something I’m used to,” I murmur.

“I don’t want it to be like it was before,” she says, pulling back from me. “I don’t want to be just a contractual obligation. I want it all or nothing.”

“So, if I told you we’re renewing our vows on Friday and I was on the phone to Tysen putting the finishing touches on everything, what would you say?” I say softly.

“I think I would be too surprised to say anything,” she says, beaming

“Would that be something you would be interested in, or am I being presumptuous?”

“It depends exactly what you are asking?” she says pointedly.

“Marry me again. But, this time, for the right reasons,” I say, pulling out a ring from my back pocket. “An eternity ring because there isn’t anyone else I see myself with for this lifetime.”

“Rocco!” she says bursting into tears.

“What?” I say confused, “You don’t like it?”

“I love it, it’s so beautiful.”

“Then why the fuck are you crying like that?” I say, rolling my eyes.

“My hormones and the fact that you are being Mr. Romance, I’m not used to it.”

“Get used to it,” I say, slipping the ring on. “Marry me, Soph?”

“Yes,” she says, leaning up towards me.

“I need to work out how I’m going to do this,” I say peering down.

“You’ve forgotten?” she says, snorting.

“No, I just don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’m not made of glass, but just take it slow.”

I pull off my remaining clothes and push her legs apart slowly, her hands wrapping around my neck as she brings my head closer to hers. From this angle, I can appreciate her beauty. The softness of her eyes and the pink of her lips as I devour every part of her mouth. She moans softly in my ear as my fingers slowly tease her before I start to push inside of her gently. She wraps her legs around me, wanting me to fill her completely and I eagerly comply. My eyes stay locked to hers the entire time as we move against each other with a synchronized rhythm.

“I love you, Sophia,” I say, looking deep into her green eyes.

“I love you too, Rocco,” she says, wrapping her arms around me.

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