I’m probably an asshole for forcing her to carry my child. I know what she needs even when she doesn’t.

As I finish getting dressed, Mia comes in, walks to the bedroom, and takes her pill with her coffee.Good girl.

She turns to me, “What’s that look for?”

I run my fingers across my jaw, “Nothing, Kitten. I like looking at you.”

Slowly, Mia walks over to me, “Is that so? What exactly do you like about it?”

When she reaches me, she runs a finger down my shirt, “Tell me”, she whispers.

I run my fingers through her long blonde hair with just the right amount of wave and pull it, causing her to moan.

“You already know what those bright emerald eyes do to me. This one lone freckle on your cheekbone demands attention. This hair I love to grab onto.”

I growl as my fingers drag down her throat, “This dainty little neck I love to wrap my hands around like a fucking necklace. Your smooth, flawless skin, it’s like it begs for my tongue.”

She whimpers, “Trevor.”

Trailing my hand down her neck to her breasts, I pinch her nipple.

“Your tits,” I continue, “Are fucking mouthwatering.”

Moving under her skirt, I cup her pussy, “This cunt right here is always wet for me. So perfect. The way it squeezes my cock and nearly begs for my cum.”

Mia tosses her head back on another moan, louder this time.

“Every fucking inch of you is exactly what I want. I wouldn’t change any part of you if I could. You were made perfectly. You are the kind of perfection that makes me think you were made for me. The darkness in you matches me to a T. Did some higher power know I would need you? I’ve never believed in any of that. But Kitten, you make me believe.”

She stares at me with a tear trickling down her cheek, “I love you,” she whispers.

“I love you too, Mia. Fuck. I love you so much it makes me speechless. It literally makes the breath leave my lungs. Every time my eyes land on you it’s like a rebirth.”

Gently, I grab her chin and tilt her head back slightly, “When I’m inside you, it’s unlike any feeling I’ve ever known.”

“I’m not your first, Trevor. You had sex before.”

I lean down and swipe my tongue across the seam of her lips, and then ghosting mine over hers, I say, “It’s never been like it is with us. When I fuck you, it feels, like a spiritual awakening.”

Mia wraps her hands around my neck as I slam my lips to hers. She parts her lips and hungrily accepts my tongue into her sweet mouth. I swallow every one of her whimpers before pulling away.

“I want more,” she says breathlessly.

Chuckling, I say, “We have something to do. Let’s go.”

I grab her hand and pull her along beside me.

“Where are we going?”

I growl, “To get wedding rings. I’m not waiting much longer to make you mine.”

When we get outside, she stands and turns toward me with her face aimed at the sky. The sunlight falls onto her blonde hair like a fucking halo. A radiant smile spreads across her lips, and once again, it takes my damn breath away.

“You look like an angel.”

“A fallen angel, maybe,” she giggles.

Mia has come a long way, but she still doesn’t see the good inside herself. Sure, there’s darkness in her. But there’s also so much fucking light.