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“This place is so big! It’s a lot of space for just you and Charlie.” she commented.

I shrugged with a smirk and followed her as she took the long hallway ahead of her. This house had two master bedrooms, one downstairs, and another upstairs. So, I knew she was walking up on the first one. This was one of the features that sold me. If this was to be the house I grew old in, we would need this.

I wasn’t crazy enough to believe I would forever want to be climbing steps to get to my bedroom. Not to mention, for now, it could be a suite for my parents when they wanted to stay. We continued to walk through the house until we finally made it upstairs. I showed her the room I thought would be good for Charlie.

“This place is definitely a dream home for both kids and grownups. I don’t know how you found a house with a theater and a game room. This place is beyond nice.”

I nodded. “Yeah, a few dollars will open doors to all the extras you can imagine. It even has a pool house in back with a gym and all that. It’s dope.”

She craned her head to the side and widened her eyes.

“Let me find out I’m putting you on to new shit, baby.” I said, while wrapping my arms around her waist.

“Don’t get cocky now. I’ve seen some nice homes before, but I think it’s the fact that I see everything you envisioned for this place.”

I smiled and released my hold of her.

“And, what exactly is that?” I asked.

I knew what she meant but I wanted her to say it. I wanted her to see herself in this home. To envision the many babies I planned to put in her, running around here. I wanted her to see our lives grow here, all we needed to do was water it a bit.

“Hmm, let me think on that.” she said while heading for the master bedroom straight ahead.

My eyes were glued to the way her hips swung with each step with an ass I just wanted to grip. She knew exactly what she was doing by wearing this sundress. The way her ass was eating up that dress had to be a crime. I ran my tongue across my lower lip as my dick hardened.

I clasped my hands behind my back to keep them to myself. We had places to be, namely her parents’ place after we left here. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of all the ways I wanted to fuck her.

The moment she stepped into the room, she stopped abruptly. This room was twice the size of the master downstairs. It had a riser in the center of the room against the wall, where a king sized bed clearly would go. Two large walk in closets and a bathroom that rivaled the ones you see in spas sat on opposite sides of the room.

“This is so damn nice.”

I smirked and followed her into the bathroom. She turned to face me then lifted herself onto the counter that spanned the majority of the wall.

“I can see why you picked this place. It’s so much room?—”

“Can you see yourself here, too?” I asked, interrupting her.

Her eyes widened. I knew I was being forward, but I never wanted my intentions with her to be unclear.

“You would want me to move in here?” she asked hesitantly.

I gripped her thighs, spreading then stepping in between them. I reached out and cupped her chin to make sure her eyes met mine. I wanted her to see just how serious I was about what we were building.

“Hell yeah. Obviously, when you’re ready, of course. But, I bought this house with you in mind, with Charlie in mind, shit – with the future kids we have in mind. I don’t want to scare you, but I want you to know I see a future with you. This isn’t something I’m doing to blow off steam or to save space for anyone else. I see this life thing with you and I’m willing to wait as long as you need me to, until you do, too.”

One bite of her lip and I was lost. She leaned in, kissing me with a need I was damn sure ready to satisfy. She wrapped one arm around my neck while the other undid the buttons on my jeans.

Our tongues tangled with urgency. I gripped the bottom of her dress, lifting to reveal more of her. My hands slid under her thighs, dragging her to the edge. My fingers brushed against her inner thigh until they met the smooth silk material that her essence was now soaking through.

Now free from the confines of my briefs, she stroked my length, pulling a groan out of me. My need to be deep inside of her was almost unbearable now. I hiked her legs up higher onto my shoulders as she reached between us to pull her panties to the side. I lined myself up, dragging the tip along her folds, teasing us both.

“You knew what you were doing when you sat up here like this.” I said against her ear.

“Make me feel it.”

I slowly pushed into her, allowing her to adjust to my size before I slid in and out of her. I knew my slow strokes were only driving her crazier. But, I wanted to feel her fall apart slowly.

“I love how you grip me. Like your body knows I’m the only one who fits.”

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