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He made it about halfway in until he pulled out, then pushed all the way in.

She moaned and clung to him. He wasn’t going to last long with how good she felt. Snaking a hand between them, he started rubbing her clit as he started moving in and out of her.

“Sven,” she panted.

“I need you to come, Natalie,” he said as he continued to work her.

“I’m so close,” she said as she met him thrust for thrust.

“Good,” he said as he fought his own release. Then he felt her start to flutter around him. “That’s right, baby.”

Then she broke. Her pussy gripped his cock so hard it almost took his breath away. He followed her right over the edge, pulsing inside of her, filling her. He liked that thought. The thought of filling her and getting her pregnant caused one last spasm.

“Fuck,” she said panting and clinging to him.

He dropped his forehead to hers and took a moment to catch his breath before kissing her and rolling off her.

“That was incredible,” she panted, looking up at the ceiling.

A deep feeling of satisfaction settled over him as he pulled her into his arms. “It was.” He kissed the top of her head. “And we’re going to do it many more times.”

“So much for taking it slow,” she joked.

“Taking it slow is overrated.”

“I agree,” she said before pressing a kiss to his chest.

Even though on some level, he was letting her take things slow. If he had his way, he would tell her he loved her right now because, after that, he was positive he did. But he would give that some time. He didn’t want to scare her with that quite yet, but it was the truth. Possibly the truest thing he’d ever felt. He loved Natalie Roper, and that thought warmed him all the way down to his fucking toes.

She moved to get out of the bed, but he held on to her tight. “You know you’re staying with me tonight, right?”

She smiled up at him. “I am, but I do have to go to the bathroom, and I’m thirsty.”

“You go to the bathroom. I’ll go get you some water.”

“Thank you,” she said before leaning up and kissing him. Then she got up, and Sven bit his lip as he watched her round ass walk away.

He made his way downstairs and got her a glass of water. When he got back to his room, she was in his bed, and he let that sight sink in.

“What?” she said, tucking hair behind her ear and pulling up the covers around her.

“You’re so beautiful. I love the sight of you in my bed,” he said as he made his way over and set the glass on her side.

“Well, it is much more comfortable than the bed in the pool house, so I might just stay.”

“And that’s the only reason?” he asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Well, there might be another.” Then her eyes took in his body and stopped below his waist. “Well, maybe two reasons.” She bit her lip.

“Two reasons, huh?” His cocky smile returned. “Well, give me a few minutes, and that second reason will be able to remind you why you should stay.”

“I don’t need another minute. I’m ready to be reminded right now.”

And with that, he got back in bed and reminded her why she belonged here.

The next morning, Sven woke up to the sweet babbles of his baby girl and a beautiful woman in bed. It was perfection.

Quietly, he snuck out of from under the covers and got Winnie, since his little girl always woke up ready for a bottle. Then he took her into his bed.

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