“Yes!”

“Good, wet ass pussy,” I grumbled.

“Ooh, Kellon. Don’t stop. Don’t stop!” A pleasurable cry escaped her mouth.

I followed her request as I plowed into her harder and faster. Her pussy squeezed me so tight I knew I was on the verge of nutting. I had to make sure she got hers first, though. I was a gentleman.

“Fuck me!” she exclaimed again as I bounced her in the air on my dick.

“Repeat it!” I dug my hands into her ass cheeks.

“Fuck me!”

“Like that?” I brought her body into mine. She wrapped her hands around my neck. Her body gave in to mine.

“Yes!”

“Say you’re mine,” I growled in her ear, moving steadily inside her. I could feel her tight walls contracting around my dick. She was on the verge of cumming, and so was I.

“I’m yours. I’m yours!” she screamed as she exploded on my dick. I gripped her tighter, continuing my thrusts. I wanted her to get another one.

“And who fucking baby you carrying?”

“Yours.” Her whimpers were so perfect. “I’m cumming…” Her body was shaking as she came again just like I wanted her to.

“That’s right. You and the baby are mine.” I held her in place, pounding inside of her, allowing her moans to cheer me on.

“I’m cumming!” She trembled in my arms, and her juices coated my dick. I stroked into her long and hard. I was about to cum.

“You’re fucking me… so good… so good,” she moaned, and I coated her walls without care. I stayed inside her for a minute, allowing us both to catch our breath.

“I’m going to be everything you and baby boy need,” I said, connecting my lips to hers.

“Baby J. I think we should name him after your brother.”

Her eyes closed like she was trying to fall asleep as if she hadn’t just made me the happiest man in the world. I turned off the water and exited the shower. Wrapping her in a towel, I carried her out of the bathroom and into my bedroom.

“Don’t fall asleep yet.”

I laid her on the bed, and she wasted no time curling up under the covers. I grabbed the last gift I had for her from my nightstand and tangled up with her underneath the covers.

“I got something for you.”

She opened her eyes slowly, staring up at me in confusion.

“Don’t panic,” I said, opening the small velvet box. Her eyes grew big as she stared at the gold, princess cut diamond ring.

“Kellon…”

“This is a promise ring, not an engagement ring. Not yet. But a promise that we’re family no matter what happens between us. You, me, and Baby J. This is real for me, Phee.”

Her breath hitched, and tears fell from her eyes.

“I don’t know what to say.”