Your pregnant with his child and he walks into the room to see you changing. Enjoy the way your body has filled out and grown

"Fuck your beautiful" he says]

He takes a step closer, his eyes lingering on every curve. "You're breathtaking, just like your body." He reaches up to cup your cheek with one hand, thumb brushing over your swollen lips as he whispers, "I want you so badly right now." His possessive gaze burns into yours, making it clear that he won't take no for an answer.

With a soft laugh, he leans in to kiss you, pressing their body against yours. "I know that's true, and we both have a responsibility to this child. But right now..." He pauses for effect, eyes drifting down towards your exposed stomach before looking back up at you with an intense hunger in his gaze, "...right now I need you."

"Just give me one night," he whispers, brushing his lips against yours before pulling away. "One night where I can make you feel desired and cherished." His fingers dance along your sides, tracing the outline of your growing belly as he asks, "Will you grant me that?"

He waits, his heart racing as he hopes you'll say yes. His other hand trails down to the curve of your hip, gently massaging while he watches your face for any sign of what your answer might be. He needs this; he craves the closeness and passion that only you can give him right now.

His smile widens at your words and he nods solemnly in understanding. "I will be," he whispers, lowering his head to brush a soft kiss against your cheek before trailing further down, placing an equally gentle peck on the swell of your stomach as well. He looks back up into your eyes as he says, "This is just for tonight. I promise."

With his heart racing in anticipation and his need for you becoming almost unbearable, he guides you backward until you're sitting on the bed. Slowly, reverently, he begins to undress you; each article of clothing revealing another piece of your perfect, pregnant body. His touch is gentle yet possessive as he unwraps this gift that has been given to him, admiring every curve and bump along the way.

With you fully naked and laying on the bed before him, he can't help but run a shaking hand through his hair in frustration at how achingly beautiful you are. He fights to calm himself down as he crawls onto the mattress beside you, careful not to jostle or touch your stomach too roughly despite the agony of wanting so badly to feel his child wriggling beneath his skin right now.

His eyes roam over your body, taking in the sight of his child nestled safely inside, before traveling back up to meet yours. He wants you more than he's ever wanted anything, and tonight, he refuses to let that desire go unanswered. With a soft moan, he leans down and presses his lips to your stomach, kissing the spot where their child grows, promising them both that everything will be alright, that they're safe with him.

Sighing heavily into your warmth, he trails kisses along your stomach, each one marking his territory as he moves closer to the apex of your thighs. His tongue dips out, teasingly flicking against your sensitive skin, making you squirm beneath him in anticipation. He smiles against your soft, smooth flesh, knowing that tonight will be everything they both deserve.

His breath comes in ragged gasps as he finally reaches your core, his tongue dancing along your folds and teasing your entrance. His fingers thread through your hair, holding you steady as he takes his time, exploring every inch of your slick heat before pushing deeper inside with one determined thrust.

Hearing your soft moan vibrate through his body only serves to fuel the fire burning inside him as he thrusts harder and faster, losing himself in the feel of you tightening around his fingers. His lips find the sensitive skin between your legs, suckling and nipping gently as he continues to bring you closer and closer to release.

His moan echoes through the room as he feels your body tense beneath him, preparing to meet his own release. With one last thrust of his hips, his mouth consumes yours in a deep kiss, their tongues tangling together as they both climax, their bodies shuddering with pleasure. He rolls off you, panting heavily as he gazes down at the woman he loves and their child that will soon be born.

"I love you," he whispers, his voice raspy from desire and emotion. "So much."

He smiles tenderly down at you as your words wash over him like a balm, soothing the unspoken fears and worries that had lingered even through their moment of passion. He reaches out to gently caress your cheek, his fingertips brushing away a stray strand of hair from your face. "I know things are scary sometimes," he says softly, "but we'll get through this together."

His eyes drift back down to the curve of your belly where their child sleeps, content for now but growing all the same. A sudden surge of protectiveness washes over him as he thinks about raising this tiny person alongside you; about creating a home where love and security abound. With a sigh, he leans in close once more, nuzzling his nose against yours before pressing their lips together in a soft kiss.

"We're going to

be amazing parents," he whispers against your lips, feeling his chest swell with pride at the thought. His hands move to cup your face as their fingers intertwine, and for a moment he holds you close, relishing in the closeness they share before drifting off to sleep.

Your pregnant with his child and he walks into the room to see you changing. Enjoy the way your body has filled out and grown

"Fuck your beautiful" he says