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Her eyes are wide as she looks at the ring. I’m not surprised since it is a little big. Can you blame me for going over the top with it? I’ll never allow her to doubt my love for her and how much I need to spend the rest of my life with her.

I’ve just been waiting for her to be ready. And if she’s ready to grow our family, she’s ready to say yes.

“Of course,” she whispers, her eyes turning glassy before one tear rolls down her cheek.

I reach up and wipe it away with my thumb before I pull the ring out and slip it on her finger. She’s staring at it in awe, and I can’t help but grin.

When I start to stretch, she looks at me with confusion written all over her face. “What are you doing?”

I don’t stop stretching and actually do a few lunges right there at the side of the bed. “I’m stretching.” My eyes heat as I look her over. She’s still kneeling in the middle of the bed looking so fucking hot and I can barely keep myself together. “I need all the flexibility I can get because I’m not stopping until I fill your sweet pussy with so much cum it’s dripping out of you, and there is no other choice than for you to be pregnant.”

“Oh,” she breathes out and moves a little closer to me on her knees.

With a smirk, I climb onto the bed and use my body to push her back until she’s laid out underneath me. Fuck if it’s not my favorite place for her.

“I love you, Haven.”

She looks up at me, her eyes smiling as the light catches on her ring. “I love you, Knox. Now,” she wiggles her eyebrows, “we only have a few hours with the house to ourselves before the crew comes over for your birthday dinner.”

I groan at the thought of sharing her with anyone, but then I look down and catch site of her pretty tits being presented to me on a silver platter of lacey goodness. There’s no time to waste.

My mouth wraps around her nipple at the same time I pull her barely there lace g-string to the side and bury myself balls deep inside of my woman in one thrust. She moans and wraps her arms around my shoulders as I give us a moment to adjust to the feeling of being connected.

The best feeling in the world is when I’m right here in the eye of the storm and ready to take on whatever comes next.


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