“Stop what?” I asked, staring down at her, seeing past the shirt to the curves of her breasts and the delightful prize between her legs, its heat radiating gently against my thigh.

“Turning me on with your mind,” she said, tilting her head back and to the side, so I could kiss her.

“Why? Is it working?” I asked, looking forward to kissing a different pair of lips, my tongue running against another warm, soft part of her.

“Yes,” she growled, turning fully around in my lap to kiss me thoroughly.

“Good.”

We didn’t talk for a bit after that. She pressed me down onto the soft grassy ground, settling herself into my hardness and gently riding me, rocking back and forth under the starlight. I stared up at the marvelous sight of the pale glow illuminating her breasts as they swayed.

I grew harder.

“Damon,” she whispered.

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

I grabbed her waist tight.

“I love you, Lena. You and our child are the best things to ever happen to me. You complete me.”

My hips thrust upward as the glow caught us both up in its swell, and I erupted deep inside her, filling her as I had that first night we met. She trembled and dug her fingers into my chest as she spasmed around my shaft, her upper body twitching with the pleasure.

Afterward, she lay on my chest, idly dragging her finger through the sparse hair.

“Thank you,” she said into the silence.

“For what?”

“Being the best thing to ever happen to me.”

I didn’t have to respond for her to know how much I echoed those same thoughts about her.

Her and our child. I smiled.

“Lena?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you.”

“For what?” she asked.

“For making me a father. I can’t wait to do life with you. Forever.”

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