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I’ve not been able to stop thinking about giving Victoria a baby since earlier today.

Even now, as I mount her… letting my cock rest on her thigh as I continue to stroke her and work her.

She’s squirming beneath me, her hands gripping hard onto the sheets. Her whole body becomes pink, and her nipples looked as hard as if they were tiny pebbles. I can’t resist them.

I bite her nipples playfully, grazing her – not quite hurting her. I lick them with my tongue. Then I eat her pussy to my satisfaction. She moans loudly beneath me. I work two fingers into her, and her eyes roll back into her head. I start a steady rhythm as my tongue flicks over her special button, and she can’t prevent her hips from bucking to meet my thrusts.

I withdraw my hand from her. She moans in protest, but I seal my mouth on hers, swallowing up the little sound that emanates from her throat. The kiss is hot and hard, and she doesn’t even try to fight it. She opens her mouth beneath mine as we both get lost in each other’s tastes. The scent of her arousal fills my head, driving me crazy. Her skin feels like fire, and her nipples are hard as stones. She presses her thighs together, trying to get some form of relief. I pull back, and we both gasp for air.

I stare deeply into her eyes, searching for signs of reluctance, but see only a consuming desire as deep as mine. I kiss her again, my cock pulsing impatiently. I nudge her knees apart and settle myself heavily between her thighs.

In one long, slow plunge, I bury myself between the walls of her body. She gasps softly, raising her knees up to accommodate me. I moan with satisfaction and bury my face in the wild red curls of her hair spread out on the pillow. I plunge deeper into her with each rhythmic stroke, enjoying this. She contracts around me, and her hands greedily draw me closer, higher. I kiss her ears and throat, and as my thrusts get faster, I lower my mouth to hers.

After a while, she clasps my head, holding it away from her to catch her breath. She’s panting, her flushed breasts rising and falling with each shallow pant. “You can let go, Nicholas.”

I shake my head, surprised that she noticed I was waiting for her. “We’ll do it. Together.”

She yelps joyfully, gasping a little when I slide my splayed hands beneath her hips. I rub my face against her nipples, once, twice, letting the stubble of my chin tickle her chin, nose, and lips.

With my next deep thrust, she involuntarily archs her back, losing herself in me as I have in her. Her hips respond to my clenching fingers. She grinds her body against mine, wantonly taking more for herself. And suddenly, she’s seized by a rush of dizzying pleasure so intense she cries my name. I orgasm, too, overpowered by the intensity of the explosion.

We lay in silence for a long time after our climaxes have calmed. It could have been seconds, minutes, or even decades... I don’t know how long we lay in a state of complete exhaustion, our limbs still entangled with each other. I’m the first to move. I prop myself on one elbow and gaze into her melted chocolate-brown eyes – they remain the most beautiful eye colors I’ve ever seen.

“You’re beautiful,” I said, smiling softly into her eyes.

“I think you’re handsome, too?”

“And what...” I hesitate nervously, clearing my throat softly. “What if one day I ask you to mother my child.”

“I’d say yes,” she replies, smiling brightly into my eyes.

That’s it… she just agreed to give me all of her. No hesitation. No reservations.

It’s no wonder I love her more than the world itself.

EPILOGUE

One month, fifteen days

I’m on my hands and knees in the backyard flowerbeds, weeding and preparing to plant the new flower seeds that Abigail had ordered before she was put to bed. Abigail said she pictured how perfect the flowers would be at this part of the clubhouse. I personally don’t understand why she needs a garden this far out, but I opted to help her anyway. I don’t mind the grunt work, and I love spending time with flowers as much as I do plants. It’s a hot day, so I’d opted for some old shirt that’s plastered to my body with sweat.

I move down the flowerbed, stretching to reach a weed on the far side to my slight left. The image of Seer pops into my head while in this position, making my stomach tangle up with excitement.

Okay, I shouldn’t be thinking about that.

“Now, that is a lovely sight, ma chérie.”

I jump, startled. I turn around to see Seer smiling down sinfully at me. He’s wearing shorts and an armless shirt that emphasizes his lean muscles.

“I thought you were working?” I ask.

He informed me earlier that he and Pocus had to do some bookkeeping.

He has a huge red apple in his hand. He bites down on the juicy fruit in a way that makes my pussy quiver.

“I was,” he replies. “I stopped for a break, and I spied an angel in the yard.” He squats beside me, his eyes holding mine. “Or are you a temptress sent by the devil?” He bites a piece of the apple and leans forward to place the other end on my lips.

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