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I position myself and she flexes her legs, pushing me forward slightly. “Eager little princess,” I whisper as I make my first thrust.
“Umm, you feel so good, babe.”
I sink slowly into her tight body, as I murmur, “When our child comes into the world, you’ll have to make up a new endearment for me, because that one will be theirs.”
Serena gets a naughty look on her face. “Maybe, I’ll just have to call you daddy, so our children don’t get confused.”
Something about being called daddy by the woman carrying my child fills my chest with pride and makes my already hard cock harder, I tease her back. “You should call me daddy in front of the kids, and big daddy when we’re naked.”
Serena’s pussy clenches down on my cock. “You like that idea, don’t you, princess.” I lean down and capture her lips in a searing kiss as I thrust into her. The way her pussy grips my cock is absolute bliss for me.
She moans in response.
“Love the way you take every inch of my cock.” Pulling back, I ask, “Do you want to see?”
She pulls herself forward by grasping my shoulder and stares at my cock plunging in and out of her body. “You really do have a gorgeous cock.”
“Thanks for saying sweetness. You have a pretty everything.”
She flops back down onto her back and puts her arms behind her head. “You say that now, but once this baby comes out, my body might not be so pretty anymore.”
I stop thrusting because this conversation seems important. “Your body might change, but after giving birth to my child, it will be so much more precious.”
Reaching up with one hand to cup my face, she smiles. “You’re such a good man. I’m glad you’re mine.”
I turn my head to kiss her palm. “May you forever think so, my sweet.”
We make slow sweet love until we run out of energy. Then I curl up around her, knowing this woman is my happily ever after, my future, and my reason for living. The family we’re making will be the great joy of my life. My feelings for her are so pure and deep, I know all the way down to my bones that we were meant to be.
Chapter 31
Smoke
This is going to go down as one of the most auspicious days in our relationship, the day I propose to my Serena. I know she pretty much proposed four months ago after we rescued her from Stan, but I want to do it properly.
I pull out the ring I got for her. It’s a huge honking three-carat padparadscha sapphire. Here’s one of the reasons I love my Serena, she knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to let those wishes be known. She told me point blank, no diamonds. My fiancée-to-be, told me no freaking diamonds and until I started looking, I had no idea how difficult it was to find a decent engagement ring that wasn’t covered in them. But I did as she asked because I’m not a total asshole, and after a bit of subtle checking with Cleo, I settled on the glittering padparadscha sapphire, because orange is her favorite color. Snapping the ring box closed, I’ll just have to wait and see if she likes it.
I pace around, waiting for her wake up. My love is now six months pregnant and doesn’t like to wake up early anymore. I can’t really blame her, she is creating a new life right now and that must be exhausting. I decide to make myself some coffee while I wait. That smell draws her downstairs and I see her descending the steps, her gently rounded belly is so beautiful that I can’t take my eyes off her.
She chuckles when she comes into the living room. “You used to gaze lovingly at me. Now all you do is stare at my belly. I’m starting to feel like you’ve found a new obsession.”
I fall into step with her. “Absolutely not. I have a lifetime to gaze at your lovely face. That beautiful belly of yours has a short shelf life. I’ve got to look while I can.”
She pulls out a coffee cup, fills it up and adds all her flavorings. I just stare and stare and stare some more because my wife is a fucking goddess. She turns to me with her cup in one hand and uses the other to untie the silken belt holding her robe together. When it falls open, I see she’s not wearing anything underneath. Something about the black silk fabric caressing her pale skin makes me rock hard in an instant.
“What are you doing to me,” I whisper, totally shocked by the unexpected treat she throws me when I least expect it.
“Just reminding you that I’m more than more than a belly,” she replies slyly.
“Nope, this feels like belly worshiping time to me.”
She grins, “Go on then.”
I rush forward and fall onto my knees like a crazy man and cup her belly in my hands. I place a reverential kiss over my child and then tilt my head up to look at her. “You do know that I have enough love to go around, right princess.”
“Yeah, I do know that.”
“Then what’s this all about? You’re normally belly proud.”
