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“Oh, God, Leo,” she breathed out. Her arms looped around me possessively as my name rolled off of her tongue like a secret prayer.
I brought my fingers to my lips, and I licked her taste from them, letting my eyes roam all over her body with an intense desire. I wanted her and I wanted her now.
My groan barely escaped my lips as I positioned myself over her. Her eyes grew heavy with anticipation as she felt my naked skin against hers. I gently caressed her cheek, allowing my fingers to slide down to her lips.
Her moans were muffled by the sound of our combined breaths as our lovemaking intensified. She held on to me tightly as I thrust myself inside of her with a deep resolve.
My eyes met hers as I pushed myself farther and farther into her. She tried to contain the sounds of pleasure that were escaping from her mouth, but failed miserably. I let out a loud roar as I buried myself completely inside of her tight walls, conveying the deep love that I had for her.
“I love you, Christine,” I groaned before pushing myself even deeper into her.
“I love you too, babe,” she responded in a whisper.
I plowed into Christine with a ferocity I had never experienced before. Her sweet wetness clung to my erection as she quickly responded with a throaty groan. She clung to my back with her fragile yet powerful fingers, digging in to keep rhythm with my thrusts. I moved my face away from hers and looked into her eyes. I wanted her to know that I was in control.
“Look at me,” I commanded as I drove into her harder, faster, deeper. Her eyes flew open and she shook beneath me as I pounded away into her depths. I wanted to see her surrender as I unleashed the raw energy that was coursing through my veins. “I want to see your face while I take you,” I said. With a passionate kiss, I felt her climax come upon us both like a flood of pure pleasure.
My eyes glinted with intent as I drove deep into her, my cock filling her as our hips ground together. I tangled one hand in her hair and pressed my lips roughly against hers, pushing her head even further back into the pillow. My other hand wandered down to her swollen nipple, teasing it before claiming it between my teeth, causing her to moan out loud.
My thrusts grew harder and faster as I felt the steel bands of pleasure tightening around my shaft. My groans of satisfaction mixed with her own as I plundered her body, driving us closer and closer to the edge. With a final guttural roar of pleasure, I surged harder and faster, pushing us both over the edge, our bodies shaking in bliss as explosions of ecstasy ripped through us. I groaned, every muscle in my body tensing as a final shudder ran through me and my hot cum flooded her.
We lay there together, panting and exhausted, but this wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted more. I wanted to show her how much I loved her, and I wanted her to experience things she had never imagined.
Once the haze of pleasure had settled, I carefully slid out of her and gently kissed her temple. Then, I carefully scooped her up and carried her over to one of the larger sofas in the sitting room. She snuggled against me happily as I wrapped her in the warmth of my arms. I wanted to hold her like this for the rest of my life.
As I gazed upon the woman that I loved, a paralyzing sense of vulnerability encompassed me. I was certain that I had to tell her my truth.
My chest tightened as I let out a deep sigh. “Christine, I need to share something with you.”
Her face tensed as she locked eyes with me, apprehension radiating from her voice, “Okay?”
I inhaled deeply and paused for a second. “I’m sorry for ever doubting you, Christine. I’m sorry for ever doubting the love we share.”
She tenderly caressed my cheek. “It’s okay,” she cooed. “I knew you needed time to adjust.”
I shook my head firmly. “When I saw them take you, it all came back. The fear, the dread, the helplessness of that night three years ago. I felt my whole world come crashing down again. But this time, I realized something.” I laid my hand protectively on her swollen stomach. “I can’t keep running away from it. I need to face it, for us and for our family.”
I kissed the palm of her hand. “I realized that I can’t live with myself if I lose you. I love you so much, Christine. I love you so fucking much, and I can’t lose you. I won’t lose you. I’ve never been one to believe in fate.” I paused, looking into her eyes. “But if there was any way to prove that it exists, to prove that we were meant to be, to have a life together and a family together, then I would have to say that you’re it.”
She started to speak, but I put a finger against her lips to silence her.
“Let me finish,” I said. “I promise to fight for you. Always. I promise to never let you leave me. I’ve learned I like fighting with you.”
“Oh?” she asked.
“It usually ends with one of us on top of the other,” I teased.
She rolled her eyes. “You’re terrible.”
I chuckled and continued, “I’ve also learned that if I fight for you, then you’ll fight for me too.” I gently nuzzled her neck. “I love you, and I promise to love you forever.”
I whispered my love for her, my hands running up and down her curves, as if to imprint her body onto my soul. “I will never let you go,” I vowed, my voice a deep, possessive rumble. I pressed my lips to the delicate shell of her ear, making her shudder beneath me.
“I’m so scared I won’t be a good father,” I admitted, my brow furrowing in worry.
She pulled away and looked into my eyes, her own depths full of warmth and understanding. She traced gentle circles on my skin with a single finger, making me close my eyes in pleasure. “You will be,” she promised. “You are strong and capable and brave.”
My breath hitched in surprise, humbled by her faith in me. Was she really the only one who believed in me?
