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I walked back into the bathroom. My only thought was that I wanted her naked and wearing my ring. I walked in, noticing that she looked upset. I hoped that I would change that quickly. I pulled her shirt off over her head then eased her jeans down her legs, helping her to step out of them.

“We need to talk,” she whispered.

I ignore her, pulling her panties and bra off before lifting her onto the vanity. She tried pushing me away from her, but I wasn’t letting that happen.

“What the heck are you doing?” she asked, shoving me again. I grabbed her hand, slipping the ring onto her finger. “Seriously, you need to stop. We need to talk about this!” she cried, but all I could do was look at my ring, which was now on her finger. The round diamond surrounded by smaller ones was perfect for her.

“I’ve wanted to see you wearing nothing but my ring since I bought it for you,” I tell her, looking into her beautiful eyes. “Knowing that, like the ring I put on your finger, I'm the only one. The only one who will ever see you in nothing but my ring. The only one who will wake up to your beautiful face every day for the rest of my life. The only one who will make love to you. The only one who will make babies with you.” I felt tears in my eyes when I spoke my last words. “I can’t tell you how happy I am that you are carrying my child.” I got closer to her so that we were breathing the same air. “I know that it’s fast, but this is right. We are right. You are the only one for me.”

I kissed her hard with everything I had. When I pulled away, I laid my forehead against hers. “Tell me that you’ll marry me,” I whispered against her lips.

“Yes.” She shoved her face into my neck, wrapping herself around me. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”

I picked her up, taking her into the shower with me, taking my time to wash her body and hair. When I carried her back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her, I kneeled in front of where she sat on the bed. I opened her towel, moving my fingers down the sides of her breasts, along her ribs, down to her waist, my thumbs running over her lower stomach. I couldn’t believe my child was growing there, that this was mine.

“It’s amazing,” I whispered, looking into her eyes, “to know that my purpose in life is sitting in front of me.” I cupped her face, touching my lips to hers before nipping and kissing down her jaw and neck. I ran my fingers under her breasts before running them down her sides, my lips latching onto her nipple and pulling it between my lips before sucking hard. Her body arched back as she moaned. “Soaked,” I told her, my fingers playing between her legs. I loved how responsive she was for me.

“Asher,” she whimpered.

I lifted my head from her nipple so I could watch her. I kissed her before pulling her lip into my mouth, scraping my teeth against it. I kissed her nipples then licked down her stomach and around her navel. Before I even got her taste in my mouth, she was opening her legs wider. I smiled as her smell hit me, and I licked her from bottom to top in one long stroke.

“Jesus, is it possible that you taste sweeter?” I asked her, knowing I would never get my fill of her.

I plunged two fingers inside her, pulling her clit into my mouth. Her body started to go wild under me. I brought her down slowly before kissing up her body and dragging her up into bed. Once I had her where I wanted her, I palmed my cock, running the head through her slick heat. Her small, soft hand cupped my jaw as I entered her slowly. I closed my eyes against the sensation. Her hips circled and my eyes opened.

“Don’t,” I told her firmly, bending forward to kiss her.

I pulled out just an inch before sliding back in. I moved my hands, spreading her legs wide with each thrust. I pulled out until just the tip was inside her and slid home in a hard thrust. Then I slid out and started a slow pace while kissing her. My fingers pinched her nipples then traveled down, pressing against her clit. Her hands were going crazy. Her nails were digging into my skin. I knew she was going to come when she got wetter and hotter, her pussy pulling deeper.

“Please don’t stop,” she moaned. I couldn’t have stopped if I’d wanted to. It was too much.

“Come with me, baby.” I fisted her hair with one hand, my other going down her body and pinching her nipples before going farther and circling her clit. I felt her tighten just as I started to come. I caught her whimper with my mouth as I groaned. My hips bucked before my strokes slowed. I wasn’t lying—I could have stayed inside her forever. “I get this for a lifetime,” I whispered into the skin below her ear.

She tightened her arms and legs around me. “Love you, babe,” she whispered against my shoulder.