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My core tightens around him every time he pushes into me, filling me up. The torrential wave that’s been building in my body is almost at its crest.

“I need to come. Please, let me come.” I beg, breathless.

Knowing exactly what I need to push me over the edge, he reaches down to circle my clit with his thumb, and the slightest of touches sends me over the cliff of my pleasure.

The sensation is overwhelming, warm, and gentle yet completely overpowering. Every nerve in my body is alive with energy, but I still need more.

“More.” I pant. “I need more.”

Both of his hands come down on either side of me to plant themselves on the table, and he picks up his pace. His hips thrust relentlessly, and he takes each drive into me as an opportunity to grind his pelvis into me, so it hits my clit at the perfect angle.

“Yes. That. More of that.” I say breathlessly.

He continues to press into me, and I see when his face tightens.

“Come for me, daddy.” I encourage. “Give me your cum. Give me everything.”

“Fuck, princess.” He groans. “Take it. Take my cock and my cum. It’s yours. I’m yours.”

The words light up something inside me that has my whole body reacting. A sudden flood of pleasure washes through me, and I clench down on his cock harder than before to lock him inside me. His thrusts grow shallow, barely able to move his hips anymore when he groans out his pleasure, and I feel the flood of his cum trickling out of me.

Both of us are breathless and satiated.

His head drops to mine, our foreheads touching and our lips only a breath away.

“Fuck, Elsie.” He says between gulps of air. “I love you so fucking much.”

Tears are forming at the edges of his eyes, and I reach up with one hand to brush them away.

Still nestled inside me, he pulls me up from where I am, leaning back on my elbows and cradles me against his chest.

“I love you too, Marshall,” I whisper into his ear as I stroke my hands up and down his back. “I’ll love you forever.”

A small hiccup comes from him, and he buries himself into the crook of my neck so I can feel his warm breath against my skin.

We sit there for a while like this, just breathing each other in.

Then, slowly, agonizingly slowly, he pulls out of me and takes a single step back before leaning down to give me another passionate kiss.

His hands are on my belly, and when he looks up at me, I can see the unconditional love in his eyes.

“I’m gonna give you such a good life, Elsie.” He says reverently, glancing between my face and my belly bump.

“I know. It’s going to be the most amazing adventure.” I smile, reaching out to cup his face in my hand. “You’re going to be an amazing father.”

“And you’re going to be the best mother.” He promises me, making my heart seize.

I pull him in for another kiss, and it’s soft and gentle, a connection between two souls who chose each other.

Suddenly, he pulls back.

“The house.” He says seriously. “Can we renovate?”

I laugh at the sudden change in subject. “If you want, of course. It’s our home.”

“Yeah, it is.” He leans down to give me another peck. “I can’t wait to play with our little girl in the backyard. I’m gonna build her a swing. Or maybe a treehouse.”

I let out a full-bodied laugh, and suddenly, there’s a kick into my gut, making me grunt.

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