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“I love how you feel inside me.”
“I love being inside you. Open your eyes.”
She does, and I fix mine on hers. The soft green of them has turned dark, and her eyebrows knit together in concentration. I reach between us and seek her clit, gently rubbing circles. Olivia closes her eyes and moves her head to my shoulder. I cup her ass and knead the rounded flesh.
“Baby, I’m going to come.”
“Fill me, Lucian.”
She thrusts faster, and I rub her harder, hoping to catch her up to where I am, but I finish first and release into her, thrusting my hips upward. I keep my finger on her pulsing nub, working it over until I feel her climax around me. Her head leaves my shoulder, and she leans backward, moaning towards the ceiling.
“That’s it, baby, let go.”
When she’s finished, she collapses in my arms. I hold her tightly. I don’t want this to end, but our skin is getting soft from being in the water too long.
“Olivia, do you want to take a quick shower?”
“I’m fine right here. You’re still hard, you know.” And I was, and still inside her.
“Would you like to go again?”
“I’d rather go again in a little while. I’m a bit sore.”
“I’m sorry.”
“I’m not. I love having you fuck me.”
“I’m glad to hear that because I plan on doing it a lot.”
She chuckles and rises off my now softening cock. Before she steps out of the tub, she cups my face. We take a quick shower, and I eye the tiled wall.
“Luc, I need a little rest.”
“I wasn’t going to do anything. I’m a gentleman.”
“I have heard that before. You’re anything but and I love it.”
Later, after a dinner of pizza and mint chocolate chip ice cream for dessert, she lays naked in my arms as we doze in bed. I thought she was asleep until she asks me a question.
“Do you want children?” she mumbles into my chest.
“Of course. We would make beautiful babies, don’t you think?”
“I don’t want to scare you, but I’m getting older, and if we were to have children, it would have to be soon.”
“Olivia, look at me.”
She lifts her head so I could gaze at her. “I told you that I want to marry you. Do you need the security of marriage to have a baby?”
“I don’t, but I would like to be before we have them.”
“I’d go tomorrow if you want.”
“Doesn’t this go back to the thing about moving too fast? We got in trouble by doing it the last time,” she says worriedly.
“Do you love me?”
“I told you I do.”
