She scoots up my chest until our faces are only inches apart. Her expression is hopeful and earnest.
“A baby.” She says the word so quietly I have to strain to hear her.
“You want a baby now?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “So much, Wesley. I want a little you and me. It would be a dream come true.” Her expression turns doubtful. “But only if you’re ready too.”
Wrapping my arm around her back, I flip us both over so I’m hovering over her. She stares up at me, her eyes wide and filled with questions.
“Are you sure? I only wanted to wait because I figured that’s what you wanted.”
Her eyes glisten as she shakes her head. “No.” It comes out as a croak. “I don’t want to wait. I want to have your baby.”
My grin starts slow until it stretches across my whole face. “If it’s a baby you want, then it’s a baby you’ll have.”
“Really?” she squeals.
I drop a kiss against her lips. “Really. In fact.” Sliding a hand down the back of her thigh, I lift it over my hip, wedging myself more comfortably between her legs. My cock bumps against her pussy. “Let’s get started on making one now.”
That brings me a laugh, but it ends on a moan when I slide inside her.
“I love you,” she says softly, her beautiful eyes looking deep into mine.
“And I love you,” I say back.
For the rest of the night and the early morning hours, we work hard at making her dream come true.